Lyrics:
na-na (na-na, na-na)
Nigga, I'm the colonel of the mothafuckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs, we after big banks
3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in
na-na (na-na, na-na)
Nigga, I'm the colonel of the mothafuckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs, we after big banks
3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in
of a kind
When the stars align it feels so divine
Then I get such a vibe look me in my 3rd eye
The excitements enticing what we got is priceless
Said she was
thought it was suppose to be
In a Villa or swim the sea
I’m in love with you, fire burn to the 3rd degree
And I'll place no one above thee
If you want it,
to her soul
Just follow the road signs
And holla if you hear me
I love it when she's near me
I hate when she's away
And Satan'll see the day
That
to her soul
Just follow the road signs
And holla if you hear me
I love it when she's near me
I hate when she's away
And Satan'll see the day
That
ain't ever trippin
No thank you, peace
Now i may be different but get used to me
I been out here burning bridges in a 3rd degree
Hide n seeking for
Time is money baby I gotta get it ain't wasting a second
I'm Coming in first, 3rd and 4th sound cool
But still wouldn't settle for second
Man They
Sweep like a Knickerbocker, the 3rd stops ya
And after dark, I play the part of boot knocker
Twenty-four seven, always out to get some
Slap her
thing I have is my honesty
I know I'm more honest than everybody
cnd not just when the mics on me
cnd I'm spitting fire till its 3rd degree
So I use my
(Ranshaw)Hook
Gun movers ,brick shakers ,what’s ya worth like ..state troopers 3rd land keep the turf white/Re and go/Non stop gotta complete
Lord please protect me from things I can't see
Demon mode on hoes, cuz I'm the 3rd TLee
Nigga fuck what you heard
Demon mode on these hoes cuz I'm TLee
University
Melbourne PD they heard of me
Treat me like we did first degree
Murder or maybe 3rd degree
No sir i don't have no degree
Here's my license what else
search search search
Put a bad bitch in some merch before I put her in a purse purse purse
Count it up like the first and 3rd
All we do is work work work
I
need to have it
Fresh breath of air to his matics
Tell um they don't want the static, march past
I ain't been lacking, 3rd dimension, thoughts take
need to have it
Fresh breath of air to his matics
Tell um they don't want the static, march past
I ain't been lacking, 3rd dimension, thoughts take
rest in peace/Please?! Yall gatta forgive me for all my past years/all my doubts and my struggles wit all my past fears/felt like a prisoner on his 3rd
Foot on the gas take off like a missile
She bad to the bone yeah bad to the gristle
This a 3rd leg baby this ain't no pistol
Shit
She like how I talk
contacts
Madara flow whenever I'm facing armies
Vice city outcome, ended by the palm trees
Dwayne Wade hustle- only count 'em by the 3's
3rd eye closed-
the free world again, I'm a ball
Put my back up on the wall hopin blessins from the lord
3rd strike twenty to life nigga I choose death
Leave a coppers
Horse Ranches and some Cattle Streets the only thing i Gal
Im bout paper just like a Raffle 3rd Coast niggas got nostalgia
pop that Fly shit x yo
Me
Come Ride Through These 3rd Row's,
And Let Me Show Ya How I Puttin' In Work Goals
The 4-4 Bulldog Small Enought To Fit In A Nigga Boot
So It's
I got it na
All this damn heat burn the house down
Right pocket left pocket both bust down
Bad pretty bitch I'm turn lil shawty out
I'm from the 3rd
this nigga kept it up,
Up to bat the 3rd time, nigga struck out
Blamed it on tha bitch and told her "get the fuck out"
(People say its dirtyyy, people
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