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letra de 3peat - rockstarodd

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[hook: rockstarodd]
they like how in the world you get that fit on
this rap game’s a toilet, ima sh-t on
if i don’t f-ck with you n-gga, better get on
like, get spit on!
she gone catch all this d-ck, she got mitts on
bet i make that ass hop, if my hip on
i don’t f-ck with many rappers, i skip songs

[verse 1: rockstarodd]
to come ride on our wave, you gone need a yacht
i remember them days, when i ain’t have a lot
yo b-tch want all my time, i am not a clock
act up, you get cut off like a ceiling top
want my racks big like mountains, so i rush more
i’ma build and collect, i’ma dust spore
n-ggas really want clout, just to touch wh0res
finna put up some merch, so y’all can rush stores
when i’m walking outside, that’s thе daily grind
what i got on my hip, that’s my daily nine
when you tryna go win, that’s a state of mind
n-ggas brokе and be dumb, cause they pay no mind
just a young n-gga grinding and building credit
hold my form like my sh-t, temper-pedic bed
walk outside with no glock, you gone need a med
no i don’t trust ya mans, he could be the feds
[verse 2: qu3st qu3st]
it’s quest quest!
when you hear that means
i’m going next next
raise your speakers
is probably your best bet
big drums we respond to death threats
no twitter thumbs, headed straight to your address
choose b-tch, is you staying or going?
frontline, turning up till the morning
entry jeans, different patterns on clothing
louis v loafers
known to step when i’m boating
blue hair, just a compliment oceans
on gang!
you see me, like that lightning bolt n-gga from dc
if it’s beef, then is beef
ain’t no treaty
me, odd and savage
that’s a 3 peat
1, 2, 3 that’s a 3 peat
moving b-tch, smoking opps ain’t no cheap weed

(um, is there a reck savage in the building?)
(reck savage please come to the-)
(reck savage)
(come to the booth please..)
(reck savage we need you immediately)
[verse 3: reck savage]
they tryna copy the ways
can’t walk on the paths that was paved
spank all of my children behave
how can i school em to today?
have em all dig out they graves
shining a light through ya name
see you as fake as they came
we not one in the same
take all my dog the leash
please, sheesh, they harder to tame
they tryna copy the style
cause b-tches run wild
d-mn, jump inna crowd!
frontline be robbing the house
like run all that sh-t
or we run in mouth
we could do this
or we could do that
i rather do what i do
hold the cap
i rather hang you like chains on ya neck
pop you like veins in ya neck
from distress

[hook: rockstarodd]
they like how in the world you get that fit on
this rap game’s a toilet, i’ma sh-t on
if i don’t f-ck with you n-gga, better get on
like, get spit on
she gone catch all this d-ck, she got mitts on
bet i make that ass hop, if my hip on
i don’t f-ck with many rappers, i skip songs

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