Lyrics:
Roll that shit
Light that shit
Then pass that shit
TrapNerds bitch
I just wanna get high
Smoke weed with my niggas
As the days go by
My bank account
it's 6 in the mornin'
Should I stay, ain't got no time to play
Put my ??? by my t-shirt
Then I break, to the door
My partner's three deep in a six-four
shit with ease, ain't no messin' with this
Already got a wife, don't need the video hoes
I just want the cars and jewelry made of solid gold
Accented
to take the pain away
When I'm just getting by couple
Million for a rainy day
Off season but I practice like
I got a game today
And everybody ain't gon'
the Three 6
40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall
I'm certainly hittin corners,
paralyze the paradigm
Then I’ll break the mold and I’ll rule the world
Put some gold on the crown
Moe I don’t pray for chains I break ‘em
Eat mumbo sauce
drop too soon
I wonder if every great day will be poisoned
By the chance of it turning around
What if I spread disease and an ocean of noise
And my feet
And to the earth it gave great light
And so it continued both day and night
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel
And by the light of that same star
y'all have to say
Day three call that recovery,
Pull up Mach 3 in my brand new MV
Don't let what you say get to me
Don't let what you say get to me
Drink
bulldogging hoes ever since Mighty Mites (Aye)
Me and Chowda been went Johnny Dang
I'm rose gold He went canaried the ice
So if she see one of us three,
Gotta
Gold digger
Hoe killer
Soul filler
Gold digger, lied about the love she want a 4 figure
Hoe killer, coulda done the same but I was no quitter
Soul
[Bridge]
When the sun sets low down
Pink and gold in the sky
All the world feels at home
Not a single goodbye
[Chorus]
Sunny day blue sky
Left my worries
homies kinda deep
Somking on a thai stick feeling kinda hight wit
Ya passenger seat occupied by a fly bitch
Rolling in ya lo-lo
Cut list all ya MCs
Battle for your mind like Israel and Palestine
Good news in some fuckin' hard ass times
No more disses repeated hook lines and chorus'
Days full
into a sequel
Under those stars another night
And every time i think of summer
A moment where the clock left time
To stay gold
Like 3 kings, no one
Spent the last three days driving down the open road
Not a clue where I'm goin, but I know just what I'm looking for
Bright headlights are the only
Battle for your mind
Like Israel and Palastine
Good news there is some hard a** times
No more disses
Repeated hook lines and chorus'
Days of doris'
3's like one two tres
No espanol then thass okay
Cause back on my west coast LA lakers
32 Johnson jersey
Call me senior fresco, thass more Spanish
Thass
as day
Runnin down the street like _Three The Hard Way_
I approached the stop, the temper grew
And then the girl screams out: (Yo, damn it, don't move!)
with all
Up to no good in da hood but to play with my dawg
Been had six figures and that ain't no lie
I was fly class of 2000 at Trezvant High
I had gold
far
And to the earth it gave great light,
And so it continued both day and night
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the King of Israel
And by
V1.
Walking down the street ...
Got my head to the sky.....
Vibing out on a beat...
Watching time go by...
Everything is good ...
Solid as a rock...
All
And night by night their knowledge teach.
3 There is no language used
Or any spoken word;
No sound is made by them
And yet their voice is heard.
4 Throughout
And night by night their knowledge teach.
3 There is no language used
Or any spoken word;
No sound is made by them
And yet their voice is heard.
4 Throughout
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