Threes

We not throwing two's
We throwing three's
Tell mooka spin he hop in the v
Killah team we bringing the heat
Catch him outside he get hit with the beam
Choppa on me I'm letting it squeeze
Hang out the window I'm catching a breeze
I rock with killahs they rock with me you play with me they letting it sneeze
Uh
I'm the king of my city I do it with ease
Speak on my name and I'm making you bleed
Feel like the wu I gotta get cream
Pull up on him and his team I'm making a scene
Glock 17 with a beam it be tucked in my jeans
And I'm killing him sober I don't need a bean

I'm a demon I shoot while I chase
Bullets rip they beating his face
Can't lack that gun on my waist
Free bro he fighting that case
You not a thug get out the faze
Pull up on me and get hit with a drake
Hunnid on me like I ride with a tank
One in the head we making him plank
Mamma we good I'm filling the bank
They wanna be me knowing damn well they can't
Catch me a opp and I'm building my rank
Roll his ass up we blowing his stank
Don't need a bitch I got me some franks
Smoking on tk sipping on drank
Good with my move just call me hank
Go with your move and you getting spanked

We not throwing two's
We throwing three's
Tell mooka spin he hop in the v
Killah team we bringing the heat
Catch him outside he get hit with the beam
Choppa on me I'm letting it squeeze
Hang out the window I'm catching a breeze
I rock with killahs they rock with me you play with me they letting it sneeze
Uh
I'm the king of my city I do it with ease
Speak on my name and I'm making you bleed
Feel like the wu I gotta get cream
Pull up on him and his team I'm making a scene
Glock 17 with a beam it be tucked in my jeans
And I'm killing him sober I don't need a bean



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