letra de 3 deep - lil raven
[intro]
(808, turn ’em up)
[chorus: lil raven]
mm, d-mn, hold up, wait
she suckin’ it too d-mn fast, i didn’t prepare for that face
three deep, new whip, i’m smashin’ that b-tch like i race
i can show you how to get racks, i can teach you like in eighth grade
i relate to jews, ’cause these n-ggas can’t have no smoke with me
i promise i ain’t no trick, but if she eat the nut i’ma buy her a birkin piece
it’s funny how these n-ggas always talk about the west like i ain’t come from the east
to be honest, i don’t want another pill, i’m just scared i’ma die in my sleep
[verse 1: 808turnemup]
keep me a stick, i ain’t ready to die
pop out and up with the bl!ck and i slide
shootin’ his eye, the n-gga is blind
his perc on the floor, he losin’ his mind
i’m uppin’ the score, you know who am i
i took a l, and no, i ain’t cry
yeah, i bounce back, i don’t ever decline
hide in these bushes, i’m oh so sly
uh-huh, i got the perc in the function
bring me the cash, lump sums
when i do a hit, i get it done
stealin’ my drip, yeah, they my sons
i dated the trap, and i dated the gun
i dated the fifties and hunnids, i do not carry the ones
[verse 2: buku bandz]
i’m so timeless, v8, n-gga shine bright like diamonds
boy, stop lyin’, you know we gon’ find you, it’s just all about timin’
and i stay slidin’, up in this coupe, no duckin’, no hidin’
808 slidin’, raven so high, he soarin’, he glidin’
you know with these b-tches, they choose, they just gon’ do what they do
me, i pull up in the coupe, all hunnids, brand new, and they blue
no, we ain’t talkin’ ’bout you, we be livin’ and showin’ the proof
that n-gga know about you, he 6ix9ine, he be tellin’ the truth
[verse 3: lil raven]
buku just passed the baton
i ran it up a hunnid miles
that’s my brother, i’ma answer, he dialed
i knew a white boy shootin’ named kyle
i’m ballin’ hard with no fouls
this .40 make you lose your bowels
new b-tch, yeah, she bad like a child
beat the p-ssy up, she call me wild
[verse 4: 808turnemup]
beat up the cat, b-tch said, “meow”
i touched down, no forth downs
on my mama, this sh-t go down
send me that hate, i don’t send no crown
pistol whip a n-gga with a full pound
you ain’t even known, you make no sound
servin’ that block, b-tch, i been around
trackin’, no b-tch, i’m lost and found
[bridge: buku bandz]
and they wanna leave me out
i want ’em to leave me now
trappin’ work, no sleepin’, yeah
and i’m on until they heat it up
[chorus: lil raven]
mm, d-mn, hold up, wait
she suckin’ it too d-mn fast, i didn’t prepare for that face
three deep, new whip, i’m smashin’ that b-tch like i race
i can show you how to get racks, i can teach you like in eighth grade
i relate to jews, ’cause these n-ggas can’t have no smoke with me
i promise i ain’t no trick, but if she eat the nut i’ma buy her a birkin piece
it’s funny how these n-ggas always talk about the west like i ain’t come from the east
to be honest, i don’t want another pill, i’m just scared i’ma die in my sleep
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