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You're dealing with a triple threat
You're dealing with a triple threat
You're dealing with a triple threat
You're dealing with the admirals

Kicking
Uh huh, tatted on me, that's for life
Triple nine, triple nine, that's for life
Uh huh

Put this shit on the gang
Ain't no false shit
I don't really
Every day get paid, straight hustle
Club full of bad bitches, want all of em
Never know homes, might trip the triple double
Triple double, triple
I'm talking that shit, okay, okay
I'm a hard target Van-Damme
These niggas ain't get no money
Damn Get no money, get no bitches
nigga better hope he's
Yo (Louis) pierre you wanna come out here?
It's Louis Boi

I got triple six
I got triple six  (Six)   (Six, Six)
I got triple six
Bands on me (Six,
don't I smell good
That's that nose hands down I need my money now
That's that loud hands down I need my bands now
Triple a I'm growin
Triple layer sealed
bitches with cocaine nose rings
Give it up to real niggas and expose lames
Cold game got me in the Mo sane
Killin' these streets, audio drug slang
If you
chick's name to Miley Cypress

A$AP Ferg, A$AP mobbin'
Bitches on my ball sack wanna nigga martian
And a Miss America, picking any target
Bitch give me long
the lines in between
But that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam

Paranoid, the gun is loaded
Nose destroyed and mind corroded
Rival
on gang Ha!
Ima catch a vibe until a nigga gotta go
Cause where I come from everybody got a pole
Jealousy and envy make em point it at yo nose
Until my
the strip
You just running your lips
I know you wish you had a shorter nose
I wish your mom had a miscarriage and
You was born in a toilet bowl
Or your dad
Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
the moshpit
You can't stop us, we take it, way past the margin
Swing a bow at your nose on purpose and hit the target
The guard get bruised and scarred, pop
Beam me up Scottie
B-Beam me up Scottie
Beam me up Scottie
B-Beam me up Scottie
Starting out my day with a double stack
Triple stack
Double that
Starting
happen
Look at his face he cappin'
I ain't stupid, wet up ya clothes with a
Big nose it ain't mucus
This thot I got from St louis
Gave the whole crew head
daughter 
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah), yeah, yeah (yeah, Lil Uzi)
Yeah, yeah (ayy), yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, woah)
Sometimes I feel like the target, ayy
your whole family
But y'all ain't hippie chicks
And pixie sticks ain't nose candy
You're servin' bags with herbal magic
Sellin' placebos to too many
Triple threat
Rookie and the vet
All they do is dream
All I do is flex
Triple threat
Rookie and the vet
All they do is dream
All I do is flex
Ya
a smart kid
(I'm not a smart kid)
All the douchebags see me as a target
(They see me as a target)
I want a best friend
(Best friend) , I want a new job
Rip
Woah woah wrist in the bowl
Bad hoe touching her toes
Money call pick up the phone
Money call pick up the phone
Pick up the load triple the load
Say Shoot SHOOT
Run For Life Niqqas Is Targets Target Targets

We breed killers murders have no feelings
We something special 38 snub nose killers
We
on a mission Be cautious
Executing my vision
I zone in on my target
Head shots to his fitted
Now that nigga a dolphin
All my niggas is bosses
Profits we managing
To hide the pride in me
But the skin is all these
People ever need to see
Diagnosed overthinker I question
Those under nose
Want to know what they know
nose bleed
I bought a whip just to fuck it up
Sex in the winter, I'm cold as fuck
I told lil' mama to slow it up
I want that dick in her lower gut
I

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