Lyrics:
haters hating
I'm 3rd degree say I'm to gutta homie 4 T.V.
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
But I'm the new owners of these fucking
3rd degree
Only the squad
My team so strong
Everytime we step
We flexing
All of my niggas stay stepping
They already know what we repping
Rock out
Look
na-na (na-na, na-na)
Nigga, I'm the colonel of the mothafuckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs, we after big banks
3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in
the second show with cuts like chainsaws
The mic is yours
I rock the 2nd show
2 down, 1 2 go [8X]
[VERSE 3]
Me comin to flo-ow, oh-oh
It's time to rock a 3rd
complain
Neva rub it in my face, just lemme slide on by
I know every girl- wish she had you as a guy
No no no no no no no
'cause a love like this
Remedy uh
It was healing me uh
You were hurting me uh
Burning me to the 3rd degree
To be honest
I'm well polished
With all love
Look at what I
night with you
Hold me like I'm more than just a friend
Give me a memory I can use
Take me by the hand while we do what lovers do
It matters how this
kept me warm and she kept me fed
July 3rd was a dreaded friend of mine
We'd all go down to the family plot in the Louisiana pines
Staring at that
you never Ike Turner you
But look what you turn and do like
Get out of order
You're not a supporter of my dream
Rich girl fantasy schemes
A good man she
me, you first
Then him second, then you third
Nouns, my verbs battle these words
Nigga that shit is absurd
OK if I'm 2nd or I'm 3rd
Whatever he just
Do you know?
Do you know?
Do you know?
Do you know what it feels like loving someone
That's in a rush to throw you away?
(Do you know? Do you know
pussy and buy a Four-Runner
I walk with a limp, 'cause my nuts heavy
And I like it from the back so hold your butt steady
I know I got some big lips,
I'm just average, common too
I'm just like him, the same as you
I'm everybody's brother and son
I ain't different than anyone
It ain't no use
Hold it down bro check whatever
Second down just check whatever
For the town bro check whatever
No 3rd down just check whatever
Hold it down bro
to survive
This the 3rd degree
Come and take
A walk with me
Projecting doubt
Trying sell beliefs
I can show you
How to
Turn impossible to
Leather seats
Make it
Do you know what it means to walk alone?
And what it means to be, be by yourself?
Do you know what it means when there's no one to bring you good
Cause you know I keep this motherfucking gun on me
Everywhere I go this gun on me
Talking 3rd degree
I just caught a body so you know this gun on me
This
Do you know what it means to walk alone?
And what it means to be, be by yourself?
Do you know what it means when there's no one to bring you good
Robbed the plug
What's the point in texting me
You know we got the 3rd degree
Clock it back and clear the screen
If you back your shank
Better murder
I know you know
It felt just like a joke
I'm sure you don't know we're talkin'
I know your ghost
I see her through the smoke
She'll play her
Do you know?
And do you know?
Do you know?
Do you know what it feels like
Loving someone that's in a rush to throw you away?
(Do you know, do
Silvers back meet the MVP
Got ya tripping on the beats like its LSD
Putting fire on theses tracks like its 3rd degree
Heating up more then Cole
guard the bitch up
Bout to get your World crowded by them soldiers in the chucks
You some real ass niggas, some down ass niggas
Say them 3rd Ward
pussy and buy a Four-Runner
I walk with a limp, 'cause my nuts heavy
And I like it from the back so hold your butt steady
I know I got some big lips,
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