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to the law
Drinking Hennessy
Ya We screaming out fuck 12
Like I got 3rd degree
Every time one dies motherfucka they be killing we
That's why they enemies

I'm

many see
At the job or in the street
Burn flow like 3rd degree
I know they plotting and scheming
Cause they wanna murdah me

my s**t
Oh this my s**t, this my s**t
Oh this my s**t, this my s**t

It was Dope Supply, Get Money Click, Cocked n Locked and 3rd Degree
If you wanted

they wanna murder me
But with these flows and bars I burn em' to the 3rd degree
You a sucka I can't fuck with you
On my momma every beat I be running

they see
I made it out
They still stuck in
Ride by my old hood
So they see
Me 3rd time
Not in the same foreign
Now they hand out
Now they want clout
Now

the floor

Come catch a super how 
When u never hit the floor

Trap house 3rd floor Nigga we out there 
Straight drop got more selling night mare
Feds gonna

wanna leave
I might get down on my hands and my knees
I have to plea
Not guilty in the 3rd
The 1st degree
In love with all yo' flaws and sins
Ik you want

at a 3rd degree? 
Or should I play the doctor here to fix you during surgery?
It's all likes that don't matter fine nigga Friday baby I'm so flattered

kilowatts

Sit back watch that I murk the scene 
Shits burnt get close cop a 3rd degree
I've been fucked off, left and cut to bleed
Since when did I say

dessert is served
I curved em like I’m flirting, Birds be flocking like December 3rd
Did you hear my words? Bitch
Did you hear my words?
I curved ‘em like

Guess that's what he heard prolly 
Get it how you live it
I can't knock you cause you serve molly 
Claiming she a virgin
By the night she'll have her 3rd

fam in your grave you gon rot
3rd grade lunchroom money stuffed in my socks
My teacher told me you get three hots and cot
Yea you only get three hots

Heard Of Me 

These Niggas The First To Swear They Hot But Nigga We Been On 3rd Degree

Aint No Chance Of Holding Me 

What’s They Score Like O For 3 

He

trick
I took 2 losses
This the 3rd time
I start throwing round rocks
I could brush
Ain't no use in the flossin
Competing with bosses
I'm the prince of my

me 
And I'm smoking bloomy 
Fuck them niggas said it's up
Mutha fuckin goofies
For what I did 
Its gon be 3rd degree 
Open his head like a surgery

heed
Take note, I’m always a student mastering ME
Meditating get my focus on my 3rd eye degree
Body mind & spirit revolutionize what I eat
6 bags rounds

hard
None of you bitches can get bars
Coz none of you bitches have got heart

Apparently you never heard of me
This is some murdering up on the 3rd

pronto hope its wrapped good
Palo Santo holy backwoods
I use to drop the 3rd row just to take a nap
A nigga too thorough never been a rat
Harassing

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 bravest
My hustle unmatched, now these records are modest
Lyrically serving as mcees
They keep judging me, It's purgory
I let them burn
Leave them in 3rd

3rd degree
You think I give a fuck about a hater he promoting me
Brave Soul everything you know this shit stay on me
Can't roc nothing else that's

side 90 angle 3rd degree
They mad that we ballin- tell em sorry not sorry!
We just been road runnin'
You could call it a marathon
City been crazy lately,

to the  3rd degree  robbery say it war time I'm  trynna bust me a score huggin clock stuck in box I  run it up get to a bag might cop a jag f-type all I see is

beef nigga pop out
If its beef nigga pop out
I can move anywhere when my city on lockdown
Do a drill like piggies
Hit zone 3rd go chill with the bitties