No witnesses (feat. M33CHI)

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GIIIhree

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Hey man, say, he say talk my shit, so I'm finna talk my shit man, talk that shit,
Tell them crackas free Dobe, tell them crackas free suda, tell them crackas free mally can't for get that rippa man, you hear me
Rest up the ski , rest up trell, rest up

Ya heard me, Gkode
3hree was in the, 3hree was in the Stu thinking on some life type shit like, we only elevating over here, Man, Soulja kamp shit man, you already know what is SouljaKamp, Aśe Aśe Aśe Aśe Aśe Aśe

We was adrenaline addicts
If a nigga play, he get bust like a patec
Ain't even gotta cock the ratchet

I got the switchie, I'm finna attach it
Now that bitch shooting automatic
Now that bitch hitting automatic
I get the ball, I'm a pass it

You know Zay gon' make the basket
He was just running the fastest
Now he's just talking, I'm laughing
Why you keep talking and rapping

You really an actress
We really with static
Why we ain't checking the attic
Now we got out it's fantastic

I grip the pussy elastic
She could get flipped on the mattress
She could get flipped like gymnastics
I'm feeling real acrobatic

I'm like, take the dick, why you keep on gasping
She kept on gripping it faster
Like how you got up like a ladder
Them bitches get thicker and badder

I feel in my gut in my bladder
Turn a nigga to a ghost like Casper
And bitch, I ain't never been a capper
Little bitch, I'm a rapper and a well-known clapper

Send a nigga ass to the pastor
Then satan to cry
He'll get better after
Pass her to lil bro, let him clap her

Like, f*ck it, bro, you can have her
He like, we can share her half  her
Know I had a slice like a apple
Pie

If a nigga play with luh 3hree, he gon' die
Hit him in his throat, but lil damo his eye
I don't even think she even really had to try
We gon' hit his ass, let his f*ck-ass fry

Rot
Know I get ghost with the Glock
A lot
You spinning a lil, we spinning a lot

Then hit the mall, I'm spending some knots
This renty, is tented, a splizzy its not
And we can get busy and it can get hot
I'm in the Bity, I got like two glock

Three or four on me, I got all the drop
Me and Zay like Shaq and Kobe, we hot
If a nigga run up then his ahh, getting popped
Slide through the back, he can't slip with the mop

I got the broom, but bro got the glock
We was just taught automatic, but this is the semi
It came with suppressor
Beat this little ho from the back

Got her screaming my name like, Zay, why so aggressive
Dove in that water, got me in a trance
Almost came pulled out like a dresser
Think I'm a shorty, move just like a man

teach you game like it came from professor
Stretch him
Hop out, get right, we gon' wet him
And please do not diss on, Ma Dukes or

Speak on luh trell cause I get disrespectful(bet not)
You know we move like the militia
Keep like two, three pistols insured like progressive
He pussy like Johnny Go test him tuh

You know that we hounds we gon' fetch him tuh
Hound, Gorilla, we treacherous
We treacherous beat on our chestes and shit
We trenches beat on our chestes and shit

Like why you hang out with the vest and clip
We was just, we was just move like militia
Got Glock with the dick you can call it addition
Nigga get put on a bench , and laid down in the dirt

He get split no division
A lot of these niggas be bitchin'
They tellin' the game like it came from suspicion
Niggas be snitchin' and actin' like bitches

That's why we distributin' stitches, Tuh,
You know that this shit could get vicious
Shoot up his crib, he get evicted
We is not leavin' no witness

We is not leavin' no witness
You know we standin' on business
You know we grill him and fishing
You know we killin' for dissin'

I got Luh zay in this bitch and we drippin'
Pounce with that chopper and he can get gooked
get cooked, call it McChicken
Pull up, get dirty

Grip forties ' and thirties, I'm tellin' them
Crackas free Grizzim
Matter of fact, call up the SouljaKamp
3hree need a band and I'll call up the grizzly

Niggas be snitchin'
They actin' like bitches
We dropping jit thats for they pity
Niggas be hoes and they actin' like bitches

They candy like f*ck do you uh
Niggas be bitchin'
They actin' like women
They tellin' they snitchin'

You know that we gettin' the pension
I get the tag, to mention
And we got the bag Givenchy
But do not put ma in your mentions

She get a bag, I'm with it
Nigga we slide with them brooms
And they callin' us wizards
I call me a witchess

Niggas be bitchin'
We hop out on shit
Got a Glock and it came with extension
We totin them glittes this

Is not a semi swing me a fully
I came with a switchy
A switchy
Hop out, call that bitch

A dwitchy
Get rich
Amiri the pantsy
Matter of fact, a J just like gypsy

Niggas be singin'
Got caught and then popped
Them blues in my pocket like Nipsey
Rollin' up beat

And I'm talkin' up back from the back
And she callin' me sixty
I Ain't even tell zay assist me

You know that he comin' with glizzy
Bend through the opp
Get busy
Catch him on a bike

Get did like Hickey
Shoot front of three like a piston
Three pounce out

Get hit with stick like assistance
We was just ridin' in splizzies like GTA
Boy, we ain't hittin' no missions
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