Lyrics:
a breath
God I wanna be honest with you I mean no disrespect
Had to add a 3rd verse to get some things off my chest
Cause saying how I really feel I never
And these bullets make a motherfucker dance just like he teo
Light em up just like the first day
Bitch wetter then the 3rd day
Niggas talking shit and be back
the city where niggas a burn you no 3rd degree so if you aint bout peace then keep your words from me they say forgive and forget yeah that sounds like a bet
get caught was the first lesson
Such a presence I was called the future but I'm past that like 3rd and 7
Charges read a felony possession
Couldn't let
suburbs
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward, we just by the fountain
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
I need a Honey Butter, vodka in
Parents split young I was always on the go
Leaving double lives I was rich and I was broke
House on the hill apartment 3rd floor
I didn’t choose this life
ever wanted was a girl with
respect and a 3rd eye
DKNY ain't what makes you fly
lights in my face
government in my pocket
its hard to be
Rest in piss to all the opps a shoot like we connecting dots
cny nigga I fear not
Use to hustle on 3rd block
Must be smoking on that rock
If you thought
we talk, it always turn to beef
Heated discussions like you burnt me to the 3rd degrees
Mental anxiety was caused from the uncertainties
Before we go
to grieve
Ima fly Nigga just look in the sky
You know where I be
I must be that Nigga
Cause the love to hate
Niggas trick to get to 3rd base
That bitch
swim
Through time and space
Like Michael Phelps
No tardis
Im in every universe
And I bar the hardest
Come open your mind
3rd eye
Let me turn that frown
yesterday
See me and G been rapping since the 3rd grade
And I don't give a damn what none of y'all say
We bout the only group that deserve to get paid
So roll
into 3rd Bass, kick the Dirt off my cleats
You ain't gotta search too far for Slicky D
Crack open the earth and tell me what you see
Spencer thank you
the pendulum swing
Send a jolt of revolt
Every 3rd level quote
Pressure points are my thing
Every Man is a king
Whether wake or asleep
Lines put wind under wings
wishing big, timmy turner
said i can't buy a queen i gotta earn her
nigga you touchin me, 3rd degree murder(STOP)
genuinely concerning
it's really a burden,
shake no hands with em
Bitches hold me back so I need to make no plans wit em
Let her suck me off and then I pass her to mans n em
Beefing wit the 3rd
bed for your sweet tooth
Slow it down like a slow jam
Hear me out with ma rap moves
3rd take up In the studio
Then a photo shoot with ma
Tattoos
Her
hear me going Ku, on this beat, with my flow
Sophomore year I had a speech competition
Went nutz
Placed 3rd
Flew up in a big bird
Did a show
Play my
flip
This shit different 3rd coast
Harris county shit
I came from flippin
I done sold all kinda Shit nigga
Trap nigga came from nothing
Took all kinda
to come down
Yeah, playa worldwide 3rd coast all day
Mississippi wheel connected everywhere
Mind 4eva N a Day, forever how forever anyway
You know how
One sip ain't gunna do shit
On the 2nd sip I begin to admit
That the 3rd one down is what makes me feel alright
And number 4 I slam down to the floor
By
[Outro: Young Jeezy]
So I'm sittin right here now man
It's June 3rd haha, 2:08 AM
Nigga I won't say win, lose or draw
Man we congratulate you already homie
And you feel it
It's real it's not a sample! I saw you playing my piano!
Unh-Huh!
[Forte - 3rd Verse]
Now I, rock jew-els now
they
Like "look it's Eminem"
Looking back again I's in the worst place
All I had was beastie boys and third bass
I'm the dude who always come
Down in 3rd
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