Search results for 'belive it or not by 3rd degree' Page #8

Mama told me "be consistent"
You quit on the 3rd L
They was playing Drake up in the club
But I got him with me
Every time I thought I gave a fuck
Turns

lungs
I'll run i'll run i'll run
Things get harder it's not you it's me
I gotta keep pushing to the 3rd degree and
My heart was yours it's yours now it's

a nigga
Even think about
Touching me
I might catch
A 3rd degree
On the scene
Murder charges
Only thing
I ain't beat
If he think
He got heart
Then I'm

I ain't nothing but a reject 
On the 3rd by the mailbox 
Waiting on my SSD check 
Get food stamps but no cash aid
Just EBT
I could get a job I got

dead
Man it’s the 3rd time, I fell off my wagon
I need my prescriptions, but I hate medications
She playing with my patience
And I’m not patient
Tell her

same field not a talent was hid
Then after hours you can see where trajectory slid
They started 3rd shift I went back to being a kid
Damn
How grateful I

Better Yet Fucking Scorch you to a 3rd degree, 
My shits hotter than Cardi B or Nicki,
Fuck with mines Nigga I leave that  Ass bloody,
Like Chris did Riri,

turn me a 3rd degree son
You'll need to switch up me college season
A free sum  before I leave pre dumb
A free slum of before cum is pre cum
Yum cecum,

to disagree
An MC 3rd degree

I'm a sick sadistic, son of a bitch with six sixes

Crucifixion, you can't even choke yourself
For asphyxiation, you

buck
2nd and 3rd hope I'll sit converting
Myself back to before you came a serpent
Outta my mind old pictures yeah they burnin'
Of you can't take it no

Heard Of Me 

These Niggas The First To Swear They Hot But Nigga We Been On 3rd Degree

Aint No Chance Of Holding Me 

What’s They Score Like O For 3 

He

It's such a misuse

3rd verse
Different hue, same colors amongst the spectrum
Searching for a variable and equation that will accept him
Mistake embrace,

ain't mall santas we don't
Want the flash photography
Murder in 3rd degree
Hurt her with the words i speak
You a little pussy
Wanna fight me? get thru my

the shallow end
Yea I'm fucken out of it
Pop them like klonopin
Get so bored with  normal life
Yea you can keep the shallow end

Murderous
Murder me
In the 3rd

This shit here is 3rd degree, 20 dollar grams that's a flat fee, Put the red dots on you Acne
Blowing shit up like im ACME, Imma run bands like a Tracka

But some of y'all need to lock up sex
And swallow the key
I know it's feeling like
I'm giving y'all the 3rd degree
But it's time to straighten

but
Read please
A necessity
Unlike that 3rd degree
Which costs you more money
Than you well ever see
Stealing all of your energy
While owning rights

rope I'm Randy I'm Savage B
Oh yea
Flow got no gravity it's a blaze, hear it and get 3rd degree
Fuck if you've heard of me
Diamonds in my wrist watch

When did you start chasing me
Put the pilot to the composition make a world
I'm too away from these fools ain't talking April 3rd
If you ain't real

ride
I love all her flaws in-spite
My impurities
She staying right by my side
We know ain't nobody perfect
No need for the 3rd degree
I ain't got time

get ya bros
And make sure
That you da only son

Look into da mirror
Tell me what you see
A bitch nigga
Bitch made to da 3rd degree

And I can fuck with

You not dealing with kids
You ffff with real gangsta
Don't mess unless
You want to suffer the consequences
Don't make me catch 3rd degree
I don't want

you
Lessons learned in my brain you taught me 3rd degree
Losing you was painful enough ain't nobody else hurting me
Janet Cora I'm a scorer RIP grandma

fam in your grave you gon rot
3rd grade lunchroom money stuffed in my socks
My teacher told me you get three hots and cot
Yea you only get three hots