
letra de tris over ice - marmar3xx, deeloww & boog
[intro]uhhhhh uhhh
ayee aye
[verse 1: marmar3xx]
i swear i think about my brother every time i roll
if it’s pape to be made i’m gone grind gotta get it gone
made a diss bout the mob up the switch now it’s case closed
i can’t let them take me out like ima b-tch i just can’t go
rms we coming in with fire grams b-tch you better know
flagging bad on the west i knock ‘em down titi want some dope
you ain’t tryna make a band you need a jack cuz yo sh-t slow
f-ck the dics if they fl!ck im flagging wrong side of the wrong
he played foul i had to get em had to right a wrong
pour some tris over ice i swear ts get my heart cold
he was wolfing on the net until he seen this big b-tch blow
and i can’t take it home got a new bag but in the same clothes
i’m so done with fake love why you faking
took long nights in this shii i’m tryna run me up a payment
come and f-ck around on the west they gon leave you stanking
i stayed down in this shii it’s been a long time waiting
this a all time high baby say she feel it in her feet
can’t believe you in the sky remember trapping we ain’t miss a beat
i can’t lie i just wanna rewind this sh-t can’t be
we done made it out through the hard times ts crazy
[verse 2: deeloww]
me and tj pouring 4’s feelin lazy
b-tch is you crazy oh
i ain’t do this sh-t they still tryna blame tho
going hard tryna take the whole fam to rio
i don’t come around n-ggas don’t believe what we on
heady only speak spanish but i don’t eat burritos
everything around expensive don’t come around if you broke
keep my heads on a tether i don’t need a fishing pole
i ain’t finna let you ride cause i know you n-ggas hoes
[verse 3: boog]
bussing plays all night we can’t even make it home
calls steady coming through i had to switch out the phones
why you faking how you living why you putting up a image
these n-ggas diss just like some hoes why they sending out subliminals
just drop the lo and gimme time and you know that ima spin it
i said early morning gettin it
right back to the kitchen
on the stove i get to whippin
i be talking real but n0body else be listening
i was in that field looking for them n-ggas dissing
this ain’t nothing new to me
i said i’m sippin on promethazine
you n-ggas don’t know me and what the f-ck i seen
i said longlive steve came believe you left me
b-tch blowing my sh-t up talm bout why you ain’t text me
i been out all night with the guys
ever take a n-gga life you look him in his eyes
i done really seen sh-t that a leave you traumatized
n-gga tryna diss send his
n-gga tryna diss send his ass to the guys
raised on that six with them real hitters
some real n-ggas
hit a n-gga grill quicker
brudda told me cool it out cause he know i’m the meal tickets
woahh woahh
cause he know i’m the meal ticket
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