Lyrics:
married and live in our world
Let's play rough; we can get wild
I could go home, but I'll stay
Cheat but I won't
So I go by Weezy
Love me or leave
and my confidants, we shine
You feel the ambiance, y'all niggas just rhyme
By the ounce, dough accumulates like snow
We don't just shine, we illuminate
and your spell
Wanna wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow
Grab you by the (meow), hope it's not a problem, in fact
About the only thing I agree
the city where niggas a burn you no 3rd degree so if you aint bout peace then keep your words from me they say forgive and forget yeah that sounds like a bet
Getting money like a goose chase
Going up like a Tuesday
Had to switch up a new bae
Live die and create
I can see thru the haze
3rd eye open I gaze
fum, Cassius Clay here I come
26, 27, 28, 29, I'm gonna make your face look just like mine
Five, four, three, two, one, Cassius Clay you'd better run
hurt but you were hurting me
complicated shit that we waded through
young kids in love feels like murder in the 3rd degree
yea, swear i wish i could
I wasn't rich or poor
Niggas be slick
Thinking they plug hunting
Tryna Richard porter
3rd person
Serving dese niggas
Man go see him
To place a order
of Kevin
Write a track by what feel about a millisecond
Bend ya ear when ya got a second
Who Dat
Who them cats spittin new rap
Who Dat, Who Dat, Who Dat
greedy with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor
here fighting 3rd degree
My brothers fighting murder, free to jails, they super active with it
They ain't even got no proof, they point they fingers
get bloody on a mission
3rd degree burn he a victim
Zuko blue spirit
Who knows how I did it
I was treated like a menace
I gotta change I repented
Rubies
I’m monstrous
It’s preposterous
For any of you to fuck with me
A master’s in how to kill with hot bars
Yeah I got my 3rd degree
I already know you can’t
don't know
Lemme show you bout this, ha? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, ha? Get the dough
You can never doubt this, ha? Ha?
Y'all go 'head
just had crashed the v
Had to switch the bitch out cause she tried to step to me
Spitting fire, now you got that 3rd degree
I'm a doctor, dissect
burn me like a 3rd degree
My dawg hit me on my line, said he need to borrow
The way my bank account setup, call me back tomorrow
Right now I'm white boy
fum, Cassius Clay here I come
26, 27, 28, 29, I'm gonna make your face look just like mine
Five, four, three, two, one, Cassius Clay you'd better run
wish yuh die frllll
Naw I ain't done
Right back at it
I'm totin the heat give him 3rd degree (That 3rd degree)
I'm hot as da sun
Ready fa static
Zooted
it mr Clean
I'm gotem lock in dope fiend
I shoot first I'm misses purgery
I'm spitting facts call me 3rd degree
Cause they claiming I'm Spitting
ain’t nothin new
Pray 4 me
I pray 4 you
Where im going
Ima need a few
My 3rd eye open
Dreams come true
Smokin on da gas
Gettin cash
While you sittin on yo
awakened my 3rd now all I see Bs
Verse 2.
1. Ok I'm riding around another side of town got the music bumpin & Im burning loud
2. Truth be told, all about
speak fact
That's just who I am
Kill you in the 3rd degree
I'm just giving you a few
Minutes of poetry
I'm just giving you a few
Minutes of poetry
I'm
Driving home is our therapy
We have conversations going like the 3rd degree
I'll keep your secrets Ellie
Promise you'll do the same for me
I'm
hammers even though we only 3 deep
We clap up niggas
Smack up niggas
Duck tape, rope, and wrap up niggas
Think shit a joke, go head crack up niggas
Get
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