3 Kings Pt.2
Richie Wes
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Never had my hand out Nigga I took the man route Then linked up wit breeze Met Daniel This shit wasn’t planned out but Look at this universe Nah this not no uzi vert And I ain’t tryna dis em But the shit we spit Like luficer crib Who hot as we is You know what this worth As long breeze lay the beat I make em Dace 2 the verse Like I shot at they feet But I aim for the head Them other niggas is weak Wait till we get to this bread Oh yeah ugh Wait till them numbers is up They wasn’t fucking wit Richie Now they yelling pulling up No limit like master p You kno I got the hook up Talk like this shit meant 2 be it ain’t no ifs ands or buts It’s jus who when where and what And who got my back If Rich say go get the racks Like fif say go get the strap I’m still spiting u facts Who only giving you that Jus real niggas who rap Who tired of niggas who wack 3kings [Verse 2] First it was henny and the homies then me breezo was homies then guess, well u know happen next met richie wes put out that money right just to get the vibe going southside spitter westside spitter mind blowing Thats what it is just real niggas tryna get to a goal 3 fucking kings we making noise u betta get a song but maybe I gave the blueprint not the one that Jay Z got cold as chicago but Ironically still vegas hot aint that trip though just grinding my belly hungry like hippos flow is so fuckin scary it make a listener tiptoe fly like calypto and My grind is on gitti up Im combing thru all bs Im getting my diddy up bet u aint get that u niggas better off getting a 6 pack heard that tryna rap well I think u prolly quit that sometimes I sit back Think the music and the impact knowing if I keep it real then thats energy I get back [Verse 3] Breezo Up inna trap Boy you is babysitting nigga finish dat And I’m up in da bag Pushin dem buttons and cuttin and Killing tracks Richie and Q get it Look out da window a beautiful view in it Wondering who winnin? And we don’t dance neva abuse women 3 Kings the feet down Niggas want da beats now Crazy in da streets now Dis be how I eat now 16 innat pound Look Stacks in for a dub 15 innat club Cuz poppin dat bub Threw some hunnids just to stunt Give dem bitches what dey want After dat get back Phone ring and I hit dat Yea u know I got tic tacs And I got kit kats And my homie got big stones We was workin off six phones Still Dirty money in da arm rest 9 milli in my palm yes Got yo bitch up in her draws yes She was licking on da balls yes I’m gon be da nigga you see And you gon remember Da shit dat I’m gon deliver Has neva been nothin realer It’s always respect don’t try me Cuz I just can’t let it fly man And if I’m lyin I’m dyin And long live my nigga Tiny I’m gone
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