TRIPLE THREAT
Yeah
Pick up ASAP, fuck your ring tone
Need a bad girl like RiRi, I'd let it be known
Everybody on they fake shit, I just see clones
But this shit just way too easy for me like a free throw
I'm in beast mode (damn)
You the type to type in cheat codes
I'm the type to find a way to get out like I'm Nemo
I know you feel the heat vro
Been known as the victor of this shit like Oladipo
Never lose a bitch into the streets, hoe
No you cannot act like this, ain't got the strap like this
How you can't attract a bitch above the average
I don't play, I'm practicing, ain't never trap like this
I'm just going after it, after it, after it
No you cannot act like this, ain't got the strap like this
How you can't attract a bitch above the average
I don't play, I'm practicing, ain't never trap like this
I'm just going after it, after it, after it
Man, I get so high
That I can't touch the ground
Damn, man
Y'all done fucked up now
I done ran it back for six, scored another touchdown
Feel like Hov, got that mentality to run this town
Just tryna do what I can to make my OG's proud, you know me now (damn)
I might put a couple pussies in the dog pound
Out in Zona, feel like Gronk now
Got it smackdown like it's raw tv, I'ma live and dash out
Talking bout that cash now, I don't mean to brag now
But damn, I owe it to you
You got that natural body and got hella flow
It's too good, man I'm snowing through you
I might go and hit the slopes, I ain't got no way to cope
I might fuck around, go 81 like Kobe did, you know the kid
Obi Wan Kenobi, I'm controlling it
Say it's in my head, got the force, high rolling like I'm Jody bitch
I'm talking Flacko, talking that Riff Raff
You want your bitch back, I can treat you with a wrist slap
Y'all got me fucked up
Like is you dumb, stupid or dumb
I ain't drafted yet I'ma rookie and a vet
Also somewhere in the middle, I'ma triple threat
Let it be known on three beats, hitting nothing but the net
Hitting J's on my Vladdy Jr, on my Bo Bichette, you know the rest
Put me on a track, put this shit to bed
I done made like three hundred songs and never did again
All this shit been in my head
Say one thing about it and I'ma leave your ass on read
Just join the dark side, fuck with me instead
Back in my bag, got that Louis on me
That Ceelo Green, make you crazy
I say that you've been tripping real hard, you stay complaining
She want me or Givenchy
Some fake rapper gon wash me
If I don't put in work, get folded cleaner than laundry (aye)
Aye, aye, aye, please don't don't say shit
You would prolly be much worse than me stuck in the matrix
I was writing lyrics in my notes way back in grade six
My pen smoking my old shit, I been tryna replace it
I think I got it now
Yeah, I think I got it now
Pick up ASAP, fuck your ring tone
Need a bad girl like RiRi, I'd let it be known
Everybody on they fake shit, I just see clones
But this shit just way too easy for me like a free throw
I'm in beast mode (damn)
You the type to type in cheat codes
I'm the type to find a way to get out like I'm Nemo
I know you feel the heat vro
Been known as the victor of this shit like Oladipo
Never lose a bitch into the streets, hoe
No you cannot act like this, ain't got the strap like this
How you can't attract a bitch above the average
I don't play, I'm practicing, ain't never trap like this
I'm just going after it, after it, after it
No you cannot act like this, ain't got the strap like this
How you can't attract a bitch above the average
I don't play, I'm practicing, ain't never trap like this
I'm just going after it, after it, after it
Man, I get so high
That I can't touch the ground
Damn, man
Y'all done fucked up now
I done ran it back for six, scored another touchdown
Feel like Hov, got that mentality to run this town
Just tryna do what I can to make my OG's proud, you know me now (damn)
I might put a couple pussies in the dog pound
Out in Zona, feel like Gronk now
Got it smackdown like it's raw tv, I'ma live and dash out
Talking bout that cash now, I don't mean to brag now
But damn, I owe it to you
You got that natural body and got hella flow
It's too good, man I'm snowing through you
I might go and hit the slopes, I ain't got no way to cope
I might fuck around, go 81 like Kobe did, you know the kid
Obi Wan Kenobi, I'm controlling it
Say it's in my head, got the force, high rolling like I'm Jody bitch
I'm talking Flacko, talking that Riff Raff
You want your bitch back, I can treat you with a wrist slap
Y'all got me fucked up
Like is you dumb, stupid or dumb
I ain't drafted yet I'ma rookie and a vet
Also somewhere in the middle, I'ma triple threat
Let it be known on three beats, hitting nothing but the net
Hitting J's on my Vladdy Jr, on my Bo Bichette, you know the rest
Put me on a track, put this shit to bed
I done made like three hundred songs and never did again
All this shit been in my head
Say one thing about it and I'ma leave your ass on read
Just join the dark side, fuck with me instead
Back in my bag, got that Louis on me
That Ceelo Green, make you crazy
I say that you've been tripping real hard, you stay complaining
She want me or Givenchy
Some fake rapper gon wash me
If I don't put in work, get folded cleaner than laundry (aye)
Aye, aye, aye, please don't don't say shit
You would prolly be much worse than me stuck in the matrix
I was writing lyrics in my notes way back in grade six
My pen smoking my old shit, I been tryna replace it
I think I got it now
Yeah, I think I got it now
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Writer(s): Matthew Fells, Scorpio Prodz, Skyler Kieler
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