Lyrics:
fuck it we just meet again
All my niggas need a plan, 'cause all my niggas need to win
All I ever wanted was to be a one to one
Now I'm one in three
(Ellz Gully) Hook
{ I might just dump ya fucking body off a bridge/ I might just show u little niggas what it is/I might just stab and twist a knife
Singing out in a sweet voice
On a roll like a twist toy
Keep cranking them Beach Boys
Turn it up
It's the Beach Boys
Making my eyes get moist
Hold
The G-500 is my favorite toy
'Cause it don't look like a thug or a hood
But he keep dem gorilla's so we still be good
By the way my name is K, don't forget
shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will twist you like a Rubix
cozy, but you can't go to sleep
It's 3 AM, you twist and turning cause you thinkin' of
Yeah
It's 3 AM (It's 3 AM)
She twist and turnin' (She twist
... ... ... ...
It's been two years now wey Ano sleep
Chasing my life on the street
Fighting on my own
Hoping s3 m3 blow
3tor dabia adey feel s3 ma
and i get to rise above, what a lucky twist
Life fuckin all up on a nigga, but i don't love the bitch//
Unsung young gun that can't be muzzled by others
I
And you know that you shouldn't poke on old wonders (wounds).
And even the biggest wonder passes by me.
And if it doesn't let you count to three.
And it
packed our bags, it was time to go
Three Norwegian friends on a road trip flow
From Minneapolis up to Duluth's door
In our trusty car, seeking something
V3. The Hamill's got a lawyer to take-up their legal fight,
-to take proceedings against The R.U.C. & the men that took his life,
twer3
Now hol up! You got something to eat today?
so why are you hating on a nigga?
Wode obi hons3m te wo fie
and be playing with it tes3 soccer
3n3
Ami miny3 ready d3 m3 fa wu ti d3 wife
So dont you pull up to the club with your girl, it aint safe
Why you posting all them pics up on the gram, it
got picked off
It's only a matter of time, five, four, three, tic-toc
Heads up, two O'clock, she got a straight stalker
Icy hands, neck and wrist
of tha fools
Running drag thinking ya gone 'n
Put tha twist I ain't tweaking
Drop ya putting the lock on it yeah!
Hook
Verse 3: [B.G. KnoccOut]
side
Chorus:
Keep it, on the real (high sided)
If you're real with me, I'll be real with you yeah
(3X Krazy's got yo mind realizin)
[Verse Two]
It be
nigga)
Chevy super clean, two or three screens
Watch a nigga be to the left I lean
50 karats in the crown, niggaz no more scream
Just to let you
again
feel like a veteran
twist, I'm bust and wrong again
calendar's cluttered
with days that are numbered
and i know what it's like
to sigh at the sight
like sabotaging ancestors
Nil by mouth watch the company you keep
Multiple smiles in disguise but one disturbing style
Clock the pattern that never
the butt
Opinions are like assholes and most of 'em stink
I was told by a woman, so rethink
Don't ever let them ever lead you to drink
Leave you to doubt
throat by a dick man
I got two three one six five man
I was there on the corner
You know what it is
I'm selling croissants
Like a fuckin' grandma
Grandma,
the best
We are the best, us
We are the next up
3 is the next up
We are the best, uh
You know I can take it and that's why I dish it
That's why I dish it
Descended from the soul assassin's
We are the fire of revival
Take it underground where we can conquer any trial
The tide can come in quick
are in the game
Daa y’br3 you no feel the pain
We all the dey force cos man go win
Just wanna Rock like Johnny Dwayne
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