Lyrics:
Three tracks, one month, get bodied
Never gonna stop, gonna drop, get bodied
Shouts to the brothers from
The Northside gang
Ridin' 'round in a hottie,
to the mountain top
And down to the valley low
Went to Austin with 3-2 and STILL
Ain't find no finer hoe
Not much no finer girl
But one that treat me so sweet rub
Mariana Trench
And thinkin', holdin' my breath, until I feel 3-2 like Wretch
Until my last bastard breath
I'ma cut man down on a barberous flex
Who
kind of funky
Me and the crew we're drinking Brass Monkey
This girl walked by she gave me the eye
I reached in the locker grabbed the Spanish Fly
I
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday
Morrocan
Black Thought on capitals like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets
Focus, flawless. New York to Europe
To lands where my
Each lazy hour
What a good life
Lying laid back
Like an old railroad bum by the track
What a good life
Living outdoors
Lie in the grass and chew
like you ain't took a bath with your cousins
Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg
But
Thank God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start stripping
informants it's all for a check
Who fucked y'all block up it's like mystery?
Brand new vic in my spliff it's a victory
Life too precious to live in misery
then I got you sayin' that you can't go again
New Benz, few friends
Couple girls I just flew in (uh)
Listening to Loose Ends, wanna take my coupe for
the track
Stitched up by another block's heat
Every new label had to cop beats
All my nilla friends they would tell me
All you gonna be is a wannabe
Got all
Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for
gone
Sat by the window with a clutched dome listening to shorties cuss long
Young girls with weak minds, but they butt strong
Tried to call,
points with The girl's parents, Ken and Gloria
My next door neighbors, by taking the group out to dinner at Olive Garden, saying he knew
The head chef
Thank God for the first n**** started trapping
Thank God for the first n**** started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start stripping
sound in the crew
With Magic Wand, had it going on (Old school)
Bringing the freaks out at night
Rapper's Delight
Fly girls were giving hip hop a new
RTD dropped we made a new hit
Don't worry bro because you ain't got a permit
Trying to bag Molly when she grinding up on Schmidt (that's Luke by the way
the transfer news lately from juve to your girlfriend's bedroom rated 99 with your bae that's crazy pull out my straps Yo freeze
Girl you still out there texting
Milky, and I'm back
My ace in the hole was this brand new track
I'ma slow it up and speed it up and now you're gonna eat it up
Listen
to carry ,this yoke as I provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned by 3
wanna be girl
I'll stick by your side and be your everything girl
Now your in my arms I'll hold it down girl
Say if my grip feels right I won't let down
One step forward and four steps back
My head's on straight but I can't get by
My girl don't want me and I don't know why
The lord won't save me but
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