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greedy or superficial
Long as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle
I'm tryna triple a million and split it three ways
Joe

a triple beam
Had to get rid of it for some bigger things
Had to take the money out the mattress
Had to keep the heater
Cuz I know it’s still colder than

You niggas ain't it, ha
You up the score, we up the score, it ain't much to come spin
You double-back, we triple-back, quadruple, fuck it, come

took me a hit
Triple XX music with that BasedGod talent
Pretty boy, rich nigga make my goons violent
Bruh talking all that shit
Cause I wear pink shirts

C'est mort (dead)
Zéro fair-play, nous, c'est sérieux, m'appelle pas pour un match amical (non, non)
Tu nous as vu courir tout droit, cours par terre

ill teach ya couple lessons , ya im riding around ima catching juggs im catching plays im making moves you. can't catch me. nigga I can't lose , bitch

Forgiven out of position
Everybody wanna rap, nobody really committed
Wanna be MJ, not willin' to play Pippen
Stay driven, you kiddin' niggas always gotta

triple
It's a zone of turbulence, we a buss a brand new single
We still the same, 
Just a few wrinkle pon the face (yeah)
No record pon a frame
But we

Bitch, it's five percent's on every whip
They don't know who be in 'em
Triple S's fatter than a bitch
I'm looking goofy in 'em
Bought some toilet paper for

that'll rob
Your ass bare faced
I know niggas that's coming home
They wanna play
I know niggas that'll sniff a
Line and shoot up shit (Brr)
I know some

niggas broke?
Where's Triple Seis and Cuban
Link? Them niggas dope
Where's Bynoe or the Riot Squad?
Let's give 'em hope
No disrespect, scratch that
I mean

like Bin Laden, NSAs and attaches
Let the cast hit play
Everything is politics, dirty tricks
Military industrial cliques
Reveal the triple-six
Guess what

(Hokatiwi)

Oh, you iced up? Take yo trophy
Now you Reggie Bush
Triple S make me drive fast, got a heavy foot
Lil' bitch don't wanna hit the za
She

nigga don't come outside ayo, ayo
Fuck nigga don't come outside

Ayo, grandma pleadin'
Please put the triple beam up (Ah)
TEC with the red beam hangin'

like mikalis
K's with the gauge laid got a triple bitch
Listen prick this is it go
Ahead and slit your wrist
I'm a die a boss when them shots fired off

shit to the graveyard
I was tryna pull a triple double
Had a spot off of Strathmoor
Behind the Nu Wave off of Sixth and Hubbell
(Ah) lost Joey, left

cats pop "ecs" then
Next lose they head
Like a guillotine now weigh that on the
Scale of your triple beam
It's heavy ain't it?
Matter fact it's scary

space)
In the kitchen cooking up like I'm Based God
Bro shooting opps in real life
He don't play COD
Money mission, money mission
Feel like James Bond look

cash, man, I just lied to Michael
Huh, last opp, he got sent away
Kinda skinny, I don't fight, this ain't MMA
Bitch Triple S tripping like she Ella Mae

although (what?)
Villains triple their sales
In action figures alone
Heroes have heart (aw)
We control minds (Ooh)
They get the good press
We get the good

was built to last
Better play some D 'cause we gon' pipe up
We gon' score them baskets
Every time we do a show at clubs
We sneak in with the ratchets

humor to cover up my sadness
And triple X FUBU to cover up my man tits (stop looking at me)
White girls loved me 'cause I was kinda black (haha)
But

C4
I'm the gang, he the gang, she the gang, we the gang, sticking to them Triple M codes
I don't know nobody realer, I'm really eatin' steaks with

my nephew he talk shit like I do
If you touch my nephew then I'm Cleo play fool 
Bang
 

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If them bad boys come for you fuck what would