Lyrics:
a perc with me bullets burn
3rd degree
I'm on the A with Solo but I ain't solo
I got with me
I run up som M's of swiping
Come and fuck with me
But he wouldn't stop and I ain't Ice Cube
But I had to take the brother out for being rude
And like I said before I was mad by then
It took three
shoot!"
Three times she pulled a trigger on a forty-four gun,
The gun went, "Root-toot-toot!".
She nailed her man
Who'd done her wrong!
So they put
Yeah, ayy, ayy
This how we do, nigga
It's GA, nigga
Georgia stand the fuck up, nigga (you already know what is, nigga)
Ayy, y'all ready?
Ayy,
started slowly in my 40’s
By that time I had 3 shorties
Would've been 10 but she decided
We couldn't afford how I got excited
So she got fixed, and I got
2nd is the influence (you)
3rd is the innovator (me), 4th is the institution (my crew)
5th is perpetuity it lives throught the Delusion
Before I hop
the science of creation
About the Masons, about their nation
Of disarm, this arm, a lega lega or a head
To the thirty-third degree, you know that's me
Ease
have words
And stories bout my life hit the net like a bad serve
Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMS'ing crazy this year
Fuckin' with my image
I was
this the 3rd degree
I hope you learn from these burns this anatomy
I mean this body of work gotta keep it riveting
toes
you and me split a villa out in caicos
Got a new lift installed in the jeep
Whole squad pullin up an we lookin like a fleet
3rd stringers lookin
shout out to the bay (Aye)
Fucking bitches getting paid (Aye)
Been smoking since the 3rd grade (Yuh)
Momma told me it was okay (Yuh)
But I got this bitch
Light em with my fuse
Yeah 3rd degree burns
That's emergency room
Born a Gemini
Bitch I ate my twin in the womb
Resurrected yeah
Had I killed my self in
sexy hooked up by Becky true to the dice not new to the dice sexy
Dropped me off 456 Ci Lo Blvd. right after she blew on the dice.
123rd
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 until
somethin', a couple of forties made me hate something
I did some coke now I'm ready to take something
Three years later showing signs of stress
Didn't keep
by next week you'll be bluffing on the real
He wanna take it to 3rd degree
Forget all our morals and roll
Occupy all my feelings for the time being
Alarm clock rings, six-forty-five
Must have hit that snooze button least three times
Wishing this morning was still last night
On any other day,
long and 40 feet wide
Hey driver pull this car, buddy, right inside the bar
Take it on back to the big ol' blonde
That thinks she's a movie star
But he wouldn't stop and I ain't Ice Cube
But I had to take the brother out for being rude
And like I said before I was mad by then
It took three
a forty, suck a forty guess who's back?
You're chilling with a titty feelin' villain
Stepping to the puny puddy punks catching fillings
I hit so many
hit "redial", you'll see that I just called
Some chick I met at the mall that I barely know at all and
Plus this woman that I messed with unprotected
shoot they don't see me
Big 4 o inna dip
With a green beam
Hollows hit his ass
He got burnt to the 3rd degree
I'm mr heat up the beef
When it's up Ian
yard kick
40 yard kick, yo, I'm Ibrahimović
It's the 90th minute
Ibras running out to win it
Mistake by the keeper
Didn't think he bout ta hit it
Jumping
that lil Steve ona track taking flight
Gas I'm smoking on
Got me higher than a kite
Moronic hoodie on, cdgs, what a night
3rd eye open never let you out
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