Three More
Three free more and I did it more than 4
She gon run my feelings so I ran straight threw the door
Eyy
Three free more and I did it more than four
She gon run my feelings so I ran straight threw to the door
I don't deal with feelings so she just here for the balls
She said she's a keeper but I only saw a hoe
No conversation nigga we don't even talk
I heard an earthquake maybe the world bouta end
I don't hate you maybe we can be friends
If the world was ending you would come by right?
You got me on a edge of emotions falling for you
The society of evilness trynna get to me
Money on my mind bouta get rich as hell
I was born broke nigga never had shit
All the shit I got I hustled out for myself
Gimme couple of months then I'll hop up in a new Benz
Buy my mamma a new Bentley and a new crib
Living all alone but I'm smiling for my fans
Demons trynna get the best of me but I'm protected by my dad
Glocks up in the Bavarian we go blow some fireworks
The goal is to make good music before money and all things
The mic is in my blood ion need a paper nor a pen
My momma gone be proud when she sees the things I'm doing
Nigga still a saint but I favor all of the sinners
She a gold digger but she ended on her toes
She go give me head so I'm cumming on her nose
She says baby what's your name
I said Baby is my name
Kinda shit that came with fame
On a different mode no game
Shoot my shot I don't know what I'ma do without you
I don't mean to brag but I really got a fine boo
Oh my gosh I just made it to ten thousand
Shout out to me dad that nigga really deserves it
Cause if it weren't for him I don't think I would have made it
Can't wait to see him again and give him all the credit
I may fuck up along the road but I'ma make it
That's one of the main promises I made when I gave it
Three free more and I did it more than four
She gon run my feelings so I ran straight threw to the door
I don't deal with feelings so she just here for the balls
She said she is a keeper but I only saw a hoe
No conversation nigga we don't even talk
I heard an earthquake maybe the world bouta end
Ion hate you maybe we can be friends
If the world was ending you would come by right?
Oh shit snap that Ion think it's snapchat
She pretty face to face I thought that bitch was using portrait
OK I'm a Savage I'll give you that shit
But she is a bad bitch a really bad bitch
I only had 6 shots then I wanted 4 more
The bartender told me I could only get three more
This shit is like a fantasy or like a courtesy
I don't know where I'm going but seems bright so I have to see
God is good I say that with energy
I can't even count all my blessings I'm grateful
My soul ain't for sale I'll get what I want my way
Only 16 years but I'm dropping bars before the legal age to can go to one
Clear shot the nigga bouta slap a bun
Three more shots but I wanted more than four
Bouta scratch a 100k off my new check list
Ion carry guns my guardian angels are always armed
She says baby what's your name
I said Baby is my name
Kinda shit that came with fame
On a different mode no game
Three free more and I did it more than four
She gon run my feelings so I ran straight threw to the door
I don't deal with feelings so she just here for the balls
She said she is a keeper but I only saw a hoe
No conversation nigga we don't even talk
I heard an earthquake maybe the world bouta end
Ion hate you maybe we can be friends
If the world was ending you would come by right?
She gon run my feelings so I ran straight threw the door
Eyy
Three free more and I did it more than four
She gon run my feelings so I ran straight threw to the door
I don't deal with feelings so she just here for the balls
She said she's a keeper but I only saw a hoe
No conversation nigga we don't even talk
I heard an earthquake maybe the world bouta end
I don't hate you maybe we can be friends
If the world was ending you would come by right?
You got me on a edge of emotions falling for you
The society of evilness trynna get to me
Money on my mind bouta get rich as hell
I was born broke nigga never had shit
All the shit I got I hustled out for myself
Gimme couple of months then I'll hop up in a new Benz
Buy my mamma a new Bentley and a new crib
Living all alone but I'm smiling for my fans
Demons trynna get the best of me but I'm protected by my dad
Glocks up in the Bavarian we go blow some fireworks
The goal is to make good music before money and all things
The mic is in my blood ion need a paper nor a pen
My momma gone be proud when she sees the things I'm doing
Nigga still a saint but I favor all of the sinners
She a gold digger but she ended on her toes
She go give me head so I'm cumming on her nose
She says baby what's your name
I said Baby is my name
Kinda shit that came with fame
On a different mode no game
Shoot my shot I don't know what I'ma do without you
I don't mean to brag but I really got a fine boo
Oh my gosh I just made it to ten thousand
Shout out to me dad that nigga really deserves it
Cause if it weren't for him I don't think I would have made it
Can't wait to see him again and give him all the credit
I may fuck up along the road but I'ma make it
That's one of the main promises I made when I gave it
Three free more and I did it more than four
She gon run my feelings so I ran straight threw to the door
I don't deal with feelings so she just here for the balls
She said she is a keeper but I only saw a hoe
No conversation nigga we don't even talk
I heard an earthquake maybe the world bouta end
Ion hate you maybe we can be friends
If the world was ending you would come by right?
Oh shit snap that Ion think it's snapchat
She pretty face to face I thought that bitch was using portrait
OK I'm a Savage I'll give you that shit
But she is a bad bitch a really bad bitch
I only had 6 shots then I wanted 4 more
The bartender told me I could only get three more
This shit is like a fantasy or like a courtesy
I don't know where I'm going but seems bright so I have to see
God is good I say that with energy
I can't even count all my blessings I'm grateful
My soul ain't for sale I'll get what I want my way
Only 16 years but I'm dropping bars before the legal age to can go to one
Clear shot the nigga bouta slap a bun
Three more shots but I wanted more than four
Bouta scratch a 100k off my new check list
Ion carry guns my guardian angels are always armed
She says baby what's your name
I said Baby is my name
Kinda shit that came with fame
On a different mode no game
Three free more and I did it more than four
She gon run my feelings so I ran straight threw to the door
I don't deal with feelings so she just here for the balls
She said she is a keeper but I only saw a hoe
No conversation nigga we don't even talk
I heard an earthquake maybe the world bouta end
Ion hate you maybe we can be friends
If the world was ending you would come by right?
Credits
Writer(s): Ntokozo Jele
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