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running
Is a beat that Ima murk
I want my shit by the 3rd
Put in work til it hurt
If you're not aching
Then it's not your turn Bih
(Huh shit)
I could pop up
race
Get the gas face
Word to 3rd Bass
Homerun my bitch
Dats after passin’ 3rd base
Ass fat she clappin’ it
Ass fat I’m slappin’ it
Propose to it
and out of 3rd lane 
Riding out, riding out 
Focused, what we’re going to make today?
Swirving in and out of 3rd lane

2nd verse

A bit of hope meshed with
to pick 6
Had to be a hero I'm not tyler but I'm big 6
Ervin like I'm Julius yeah that's another 6
That's a 3rd 6 yeah
Money first shit

And I'm
And I'm hot
make music for a check
I do tht shit for the feels 
Niggas losing cuz my point of view,
It come from the Hills 
3rd eye open, so you see it on the back
say dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war
I say dem niggas out the 3rd ward, dem boys at war
I say dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war
I say dem
usher on a 3rd degree
I got a hood ratchet bitch and another on her 3rd degree
Even your bitch when y'all walk by act like she don't notice me
Fuck her
‘til my hood immortal/
While your president send us through a hell bound portal/
I’mma keep street sweeping; when I speak, heat spark out/
3rd illest
Two hours later back in the hood slangin' dope 
'Cause its an everyday thang where I hang at 
3rd Ward Calliope projects I thought I name dat 
Where
Me
Come Ride Through These 3rd Row's, 
And Let Me Show Ya How I Puttin' In Work Goals
The 4-4 Bulldog Small Enought To Fit In A Nigga Boot
So It's
on the wall we pissy drunk at the players ball/
3rd Verse

It was on playboy at tonight’s main event/
Dos Equis had the yacht the models was heaven sent/
Labatt
to serve shake, now I serve steaks
Three squares on the road, call it 3rd Bass
Big ass face, chop you in your laugh face
Shoot his ass, aim defense is
Two hours later back in the hood slangin' dope 
'Cause its an everyday thang where I hang at 
3rd Ward Calliope projects I thought I name dat 
Where
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
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
to be fucking real G,
I'm from that 3rd ward, niggas started banging,
bitches running up, in cars cause we hanging,
ask a nigga to break em off to get her
it off in no time
Oh my, did it on my own, no cosign
45, devil in disguise, free dope trial
West side, ride 'em off 3rd avenue
Go at us, have your
greedy with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor
I'm a 3rd ward nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a 9th ward nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a long beach nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a no limit nigga
on
In one line, a 3rd of earth and waters are gone
Check my vocal, more hotter than sun in Alcapulco
Normany inequite splitter, and ignorance get rid of
I
went from cheddar to cheese from powder to cooked rocks 
From the ghetto to the lakes 
(to the lakes 3rd ward, Caliope) 
Slangin' thangs in the hood
Me
Come Ride Through These 3rd Row's, 
And Let Me Show Ya How I Puttin' In Work Goals
The 4-4 Bulldog Small Enought To Fit In A Nigga Boot
So It's
with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor until
Committin' adultery the lords temple is the
Source of this hypocrisy
Convicted felons NORE
3rd strikin' ouncin' lowkey - incogni
In neighborhoods - foreign

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