letra de from 3 - ka$hdami
if a n-gga talk sh-t he get popped on me
time to walk a n-gga down, lets count down from (fbee)
if a n-gga talk sh-t he get popped on me
time to walk a n-gga down, lets count down from (fbee)
if a n-gga talk sh-t he get popped on me
time to walk a n-gga down, lets count down from three
n-gga wanted the 1, but i served em the 3
i spent bags on drip, and givenchy
real slime nine, n-gga i’m throwing up b
ion’ f-ck with these n-ggas they nothing like me
fa, fa, gang, fbeee
if a n-gga talk sh-t he get popped on me
time to walk a n-gga down, lets count down from 3
n-gga wanted the 1, but i sеrved em the 3
i spеnt bags on drip, and givenchy
real slime nine, n-gga i’m throwing up b
ion’ f-ck with these n-ggas they nothing like me
ion’ f-ck with these n-ggas they p-ssy as f-ck
out l.a. in a black truck, arp tucked
ion’ know why these rap n-ggas dissin’ they cookie
catch em’ real life, n-gga scary as f-ck
catch a lul’ rapper i’ll leave his ass slump’d
heard your new sh-t, my n-gga it’s dump
n-ggas can’t talk about money with me
cus’ they dumbass ain’t nearly ran up enough (oof)
i be outside with n-ggas on gang sh-t
yall n-ggas outside trying to catch em a score
n-ggas speak on my name, but they really on lame sh-t
keep on talking til’ they meeting the lord
i might catch a n-gga stroafing while he trying to perform
p-ssy boy try me or gang, send his ass to the morgue
if i ever go broke, i’ma hop on tor
if you ever go broke, you prolly sellin’ ass
n-ggas really be broke, that’s why they so mad
n-ggas be in they bity, getting took out for bad
i be in my bity, i’m ducking from task
you see me and my gang?
everybody a vet
i’m ducking secret service, i’m ducking detects’
n-ggas love talking sh-t, but we still ain’t met
if i catch a rap n-gga, i’ll whip out that tec’
on gang, gang, fa, fa, gang, fbeee
if a n-gga talk sh-t he get popped on me
time to walk a n-gga down, lets count down from 3
n-gga wanted the 1, but i served em the 3
i spent bags on drip, and givenchy (hrr)
real slime nine, n-gga i’m throwing up b (hrr) (hrr)
ion’ f-ck with these n-ggas they nothing like me
ion’ f-ck with these n-ggas they p-ssy as f-ck
out l.a. in a black truck, arp tucked
ion’ know why these rap n-ggas dissin’ they cookie
catch em’ real life, n-gga scary as f-ck
catch a lul’ rapper i’ll leave his ass slump’d
heard your new sh-t, my n-gga it’s dump
n-ggas can’t talk about money with me
cus’ they dumbass ain’t nearly ran up enough (oof)
i be outside with n-ggas on gang sh-t
yall n-ggas outside trying to catch you a score
n-ggas speak on my name, but they really on lame sh-t
keep on talking til’ they meeting the lord
i might catch a n-gga stroafing while he trying to perform
p-ssy boy try me or gang, send his ass to the morgue
if i ever go broke, i’ma hop on tor
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