Lyrics:
when there's no end to your knowing
Illuminated my way through these 3rd world streets
Mugging niggas ain't fucking with me
If you're with me we can run
I been down bend down queen shit come check my crown
Cant calm down Im on my way up like its a countdown
I'm 3 I'm 2 I'm 1 I wont get knocked down
at midnight
Smiling
Picture this
A white underpass where mutilated bodies once hung
Beneath it: me, standing with three of my best friends nearby
To my right
find a broke nigga licking shots off the curb
I know it sounds absurd though
I rather work within the law
So I could fuck it up from the inside
In my 3
wasting time
Extending my prime
Clothes by design
Spent a grand
I'm a dime
Shorty she fine
But only a nine
718
But i live on the 3
Went VIP
to this
by six cause I already rolled six up
Yeah, I keep six up
See 12 coming, yeah I always keep a six up
Riding through the six triple six up
Three six in
shots)
Say it get her pussy wet
It's been three days in her DM's
And I ain't get that pussy yet
But it's going down
I'm from the south side of town
I sell
right on yo ass like yo po
Stomp you out if you wanna do the most
No curry this clip hold a 3.0 aye
Hit yo ass right in yo shit wit this ak if you wanna
of Tic Tacs
Proceed to Tap Dat
Then I get my dick trapped
Oh
Walking down the road I see a cat flap
Tempted by the colour it's purple and I like that
When
Who you know rapping like this
You can tell I'm cooking by the flick of my wrist
I used to run the city in the 919. More money, more woes, Now I'm
not kiddin'
그 놈의 돈 돈 돈 우리가 돈 되는 놈들 벌써
떨궜어 808 bass
Kick drum for more like tyler gang
3 hot flows yo still on our step yeah I know
준비는 끝났고 started from
trust shit
Brought my gun in the club
Me and my niggas came up from the mud
He a bitch he got ways like a stud
He tried to flex it ain't go good
3
best to put me away
But I ain't dead just yet
And I know it probably feels like
You're getting hit by a pickup truck
But that's how this year's gonna
a bb
And I see three POs when you need me
Because imma kill 'em
Got dots on your head are you fucking krillen
Who the fuck you kiddin'
Mother fucker
uh
Bk where I stay
Lotta niggas call me bae
Man man y'all so fake
Y'all are not who y'all portray look
Get it by all means I don't really need
Me ye sure se by now, adey bow down
But right now Jesus turned the tables around
Odi n'adom eyi mi efri owuo mu abr3 mi eternal life
Original Love!
righteous but she ratchet
Boy I’m Bout to text ya girl gotta have it
Lord Forgive me 4 my sins bad habits
3D printed up a Draco outta plastic
Ain’t
yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Peter Piper picked peppers
But Tab rocked rhymes-a
1, 2, 3, 4, several times-a
Heavy rotation played by every kind-a
Radio stations blastin' every
police tryna entrap me
witnesses on standby with they cameras tryna catch me
won’t try me less I’m solo and they deep ducc niggaz daffys
ima rocc out by
brothers
They craft s
Is so cold so I gave these niggas Feathers
Help them get the bag coz clearly Nobody bothers
Doing all the job that should've Done by
young nigga hot
He scorching out the mud
Three steps ahead bitch don't you do it
If you up you better blow it
I don't get from out my top but if I don't
see them
What is going on
Inside my head tho
2 to the 1 to the 1 to the 3
I like good pussy and I like good tree
I feel like I'm embarrassed and I am
was going
I replied, no lie, it ain't no signs of slowing
I get high to get by, I try to keep from showing
That I've been in the water tryna keep
the goat there's no big three
You know me by yung kidney bean
I'm the goat like skibidi
In Ohio stop edging me
Rizz you up like baby G
Baby Gronk she's Livy
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