Lyrics:
im from the 3
Where i grab a bitch by her weave bend it over
Touch your mother fucking knee's
Baby come to me lets me see you suck this meat
Baby turn
three eighties
These streets so treacherous
You gotta have it off safety
I'm a southside baby born in the eighties
Niggas tried to play me
But you know
'Cause we living out our dreams
A little sunlight
A little bit of rain
3 A.M. baby
Kissing on the swing
Sex on the beach
Then sex in the rain
Pillow talk
I check the time and it’s ten past 3
Who woulda thought that you’d come with me
My eyes were blindin
My whip you’re ridin
I got a question for you
it's a lie
You've lost what it means
To follow all your dreams
So hear it from me, you can do anything (1, 2, 3, wait!)
Pop
This that hip hop and rock,
racks so he hella busy
Happy family
Is the speaking only text even when you in
The same ceiling maybe chat bout a sec or 3
Feel like sleepin in the bed
If fools rush in guess I’m a fool
If three’s a crowd, lets kick them out
And keep it me and you
If love always wins then I guess I’m going to
Fall
distraction
To keep any feels at bay
Cos lately they’ve been
Giving inappropriate reactions
I guess three thousand miles ain’t enough to kill attraction
I wish
Five Four Three Two One Lock-down!
What to do in Isolation not much fun so lets
Rock and roll Isolation lock down party
So much fun
Were drinking tea
Bishop Tropicana, I got the juice
Three and two, I'm running through
Bishop Tropicana, I got the juice
Half-back sweep, I'm breaking loose
Riding
Play me like a DVD
Way you got head spinning all around
Love the way you make me see 3D
Visions come to life when you come around
Flipping through
give pussies no lee way
I’m in this race like a speedway
All up in my dm always asking for free play
Siamese that’s a 3 way
Fee for the feature don’t
I can see that
Maybe sip this drink, till I see black
Really feel stressed out, where the weed at
I-III
Wish I could escape and drive away
I-IIII
the three lived in the house no father figure or spouse
Back then was scared grew up right
Cloned your love strengthened our fight
Youngest daughter pullin
życie chociaż żaden ze mnie emo
Ludzie są jak twarde od 3 lat robię detoks
Od 3 lat robie detoks kurwa od 3 lat robie detoks
Cały czas śpie już nie
ain't shooting from the 3 lil bitch im going in
Im gone walk around with that stick it be my cain in action
Daddy told me just get rich by him a fucking
lightning
Cocked the firearm like heat blast
Hire dargs baby wipe your mind in a ski mask
Tec in the tech fleece two piece, 3-0 past
2, flee 5-0 on the news
3
(It's 3 AM)
Like when the verse come in that shit got bounce nigga
Look look
(Bitch ass nigga)
I'm just too much of a vibe
They don't wanna see me
the back
Dont go brag on me
Cant do drip im weak
Copped a bag last week
Drip check dats on me
Deamons I cant sleep
Its that ying
Tik tok
Clock strike three
Nigga fuck the freeworld
Used to have fantasy of fucking on like three girls
But now I got a fantasy of fixing up a three world
Niggas don't think
Living in a ghost town
And no one’s around
Cars parked on the street
Not in the middle of town
We’re counting up the days like 1 2 3
So let’s make the most
Motherfucker i’m ill
Don’t give a fuck about what you think what you like
No no
Shit outta luck that’s 1-2-3 strikes
Out
This is my life so I do what
3, 4th quarter a second before my dream
Who would ever thought that I would be here
I was down below, working on my craft, Now I’m upstairs
I finally
One, two, three
One, two three
Getting all this guap man I cannot stop
Looking at your body and it's too damn hot
All these motherfuckers wanna see
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