TRIPLE THREAT

(Cough) My bad

If I get locked up I will not finish this sentence
Come to my spot come for my spot
You finna see who winning

Get the heck up out of my face
I am the one who did it
People sneaking dissing cause
they hate The way that I'm living

I got that sauce I got that water
H2MackRo I'm going harder
HYPEB3ATZ on the beat he slathered
Hitting the gym shoulders broader 

I got the kill the drop the matter
Your stuff is cool but mines is harder
Poof you away like Harry Potter
Mess with the gang we turn you to father

Put it together got a Medal of Honor
I am to smooth and I'm rocking a bomber
I'm with the gang and you know that we slaughtered
Handing out fades you can call me a barber

This is no game I'm completely unbothered
Do not waste time not wasting a dollar
I steal the show you can call me a robber
Ima keep going until I get larger

I do not play I got the fame
It's all the same Y'all know my name
I shoot like dame from range that's game
Rap like laflame ashamed proclaim

They talking to me but I do not hear
If I'm on the mic man you know that I'm spitting
These rappers my sons man these rappers my children
I did not waste time only took me a minute

If I'm on the block then I'm on my pivot
You thought you was live all you got was crickets
I can't give it all only gave them a snippet
I'm here cooking up, put me in the kitchen 

I'm from the H four fours they be tipping
If you hear me talking then you better listen
I'm elite MJ my dogs they be Pippen
This came from the top you can say it was fitted

I just dropped 30 you can call me curry
The vision was clear never was a blurry
I might be lactose I need a McFlurry
We back in the stuo man should of never worried



Credits
Writer(s): Anand Faraji, David Terry, Rollin Hall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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