3HD (3 Headed Demon) (feat. Danney Jay & Sincere)
Pull from deep like curry and we letting off like thirty shots
I got a couple savages riding round while they toting chops
Still connot stop for no damn cop
And it's still connot stop for no damn cop
I want you to take it to heart when i tell you lil niggas suck a cock
Swerving the lanes in a amg doing ninety im going type fast
Passing the nigga first and I promise you i'll never be last
They wanna know what i feel like when im mad well im glad you asked
I feel like jim carry this shit'd get scary
When im ready to put on that mask
Don't make mb act up in this bitch
Don't make mb go stoopid
Pay up when it's time to pay up dont be acting clueless
Love my money all in full dont make mb go Ruthless
Love my money all in full don't make mb go (look)
Thoties shaking ass all up on me when they see diamonds on me
Her pussy get wet when jewelry is flashing all up on me like what
Tip toe shoot at his feet make him tip toe
Limbo shoot at his chest make him limbo
Glock got a beam im loosing my balance
If he run up he get flipped like gymnastics
Turn to a vegetable, peeling the cabbage
Aint even twenty one yet but im savage
Pop me a perc im sipping that tech
Fuckin yo bitch she's giving me neck
Tucking that night right next to my dick
Hop out and smoke em just like a cigarette
They looking for beef But I want a check
If gang gotta slide we finna collect
Nina stay by my side I grip on her neck
She be poppin shit off without any warning
She sing like a song just not on recordings
We keep it shh y'all move informant
Gang elevating these niggas still dormant
Still they got so much shit to say
Watch your tone could get hit up any day
Making songs with my guys we made a way
We could demonstrate
Nyc nigga don't fucc around
Shawty jaccin the tunes
Know she love the sound
We be paccin the tool
Don't you come around
If u not from round here
Shit go down here
You wouldn't believe
Nightmare not a dream
That's why we chasing our dreams
I gotta stay with the team
Ovn steady be scheming
Take it up right to the ceiling
Take it up straight to the moon
If that's sum I wanna do
Truly y'all don't got a clue
I been competing with who
I just be high ina stu
Swear that's the truth
Y'all trying y'all hardest
And still be lying the booth
These niggas be talking a lot cause they mad
When they chat all I hear is cap
With the gang and we posted outside of the trap
I'm the big steppa don't tell me relax
No matter the weather I'm wearing all black
You said you outside nigga where you at
MB got the thirty he aiming for hats
Danny gotta beam if he running laps
I don't wanna shoot you imma beat you up
I hate pussy niggas acting tough
Punch him in his temple Imma leave him stuck
If y'all get to jumping then y'all betta duck
You saw me I ain't see you so it wasn't up
Everyday I pray I don't run out of luck
Cause a nigga hating try to call my bluff
Remember them days I was looking rough
When broke and you down nobody show love
Then they dickride when you coming up
All the opps mad All them niggas scrubs
I think that they mad cause they not one of us like
My whole team we good we steppas
All my niggas applying that pressure
Got the knocks no matter the weather
But we love the fall cause it go thru the leather like
I got a couple savages riding round while they toting chops
Still connot stop for no damn cop
And it's still connot stop for no damn cop
I want you to take it to heart when i tell you lil niggas suck a cock
Swerving the lanes in a amg doing ninety im going type fast
Passing the nigga first and I promise you i'll never be last
They wanna know what i feel like when im mad well im glad you asked
I feel like jim carry this shit'd get scary
When im ready to put on that mask
Don't make mb act up in this bitch
Don't make mb go stoopid
Pay up when it's time to pay up dont be acting clueless
Love my money all in full dont make mb go Ruthless
Love my money all in full don't make mb go (look)
Thoties shaking ass all up on me when they see diamonds on me
Her pussy get wet when jewelry is flashing all up on me like what
Tip toe shoot at his feet make him tip toe
Limbo shoot at his chest make him limbo
Glock got a beam im loosing my balance
If he run up he get flipped like gymnastics
Turn to a vegetable, peeling the cabbage
Aint even twenty one yet but im savage
Pop me a perc im sipping that tech
Fuckin yo bitch she's giving me neck
Tucking that night right next to my dick
Hop out and smoke em just like a cigarette
They looking for beef But I want a check
If gang gotta slide we finna collect
Nina stay by my side I grip on her neck
She be poppin shit off without any warning
She sing like a song just not on recordings
We keep it shh y'all move informant
Gang elevating these niggas still dormant
Still they got so much shit to say
Watch your tone could get hit up any day
Making songs with my guys we made a way
We could demonstrate
Nyc nigga don't fucc around
Shawty jaccin the tunes
Know she love the sound
We be paccin the tool
Don't you come around
If u not from round here
Shit go down here
You wouldn't believe
Nightmare not a dream
That's why we chasing our dreams
I gotta stay with the team
Ovn steady be scheming
Take it up right to the ceiling
Take it up straight to the moon
If that's sum I wanna do
Truly y'all don't got a clue
I been competing with who
I just be high ina stu
Swear that's the truth
Y'all trying y'all hardest
And still be lying the booth
These niggas be talking a lot cause they mad
When they chat all I hear is cap
With the gang and we posted outside of the trap
I'm the big steppa don't tell me relax
No matter the weather I'm wearing all black
You said you outside nigga where you at
MB got the thirty he aiming for hats
Danny gotta beam if he running laps
I don't wanna shoot you imma beat you up
I hate pussy niggas acting tough
Punch him in his temple Imma leave him stuck
If y'all get to jumping then y'all betta duck
You saw me I ain't see you so it wasn't up
Everyday I pray I don't run out of luck
Cause a nigga hating try to call my bluff
Remember them days I was looking rough
When broke and you down nobody show love
Then they dickride when you coming up
All the opps mad All them niggas scrubs
I think that they mad cause they not one of us like
My whole team we good we steppas
All my niggas applying that pressure
Got the knocks no matter the weather
But we love the fall cause it go thru the leather like
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Bonometre
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