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letra de perfect 3 - shittyboyz

[intro: babytron]
brrt, brrt
(you’re not making this easy, kyle)
trifecta, that’s a perfect three (sh-ttyboyz, sh-ttyboyz, sh-ttyboyz)
trifecta, that’s a perfect three
frozone in this kit, i walk into surface free

[verse 1: babytron]
think he on the run, he just a hamster on a wheel
ip got me out of bounds, the feds gon’ track it to brazil
redeye like a mountain lion, take the ‘cat up through the hills
reminiscin’ ’bout lil’ mari, 40, crack another seal
pourin’ purple, pourin’ red, i feel like bosh with the dreads
time tickin’, work the clock, ain’t gon’ stop ’til i’m dead
me and prince oinkin’ up, but we are not with the feds
you can try and usе your feet, but i got chop with the legs (brrt)
trifecta, that’s a pеrfect three (sh-ttyboyz, sh-ttyboyz, sh-ttyboyz)

[verse 2: stanwill]
trifecta, that’s a perfect three
what you makin’ annually the same sh-t i earn a week
you ain’t turnt as we (nah), tuh, we undeniably the best
knock the wrinkles out his tee, i put the iron to his chest
think my dog done grew some wings how he be flyin’ in the ‘vette (skrrt, skrrt)
how i see it, you off sides if you playin’ in the middle
boy, this sh-t get technical, you know we playin’ through the whistle (brrt)
only run around with pits, you and your mans look like kibble
funny how i caught him dolo, shot his friends when i hit him (hit his vlone)
trifecta, that’s a perfect three (dog sh-t militia, b-tch, we on that sh-t forever)
[verse 3: trdee & babytron]
trifecta, that’s a perfect three (three)
talkin’ like you big meech but ain’t sold a key
flyin’ in a ‘hawk, i feel just like dejounte murray (skrrt)
i don’t f-ck with 12, don’t stay up past 11:30 (uh-uh)
she don’t never answer when i call, i did her dirty
need an exorcism, she a demon off the perky
i just play the game, i ain’t make the rules
i feel like your hood mechanic, all these f-ckin’ tools
sh-ttyboyz until the end, never switchin’ crews (sh-ttyboyz)
n-ggas want they ass some clout until they make the news (r.i.p.)
trifecta, that’s a perfect three (big dog sh-t militia, y’all n-ggas know how we playin’ it, b-tch)
trifecta, that’s a perfect three
cracked a pint of red, now the sprite lookin’ burgundy

[verse 4: babytron]
shooter in the city on a hit streak like ty cobb (brrt)
turned my life around, i twist the right kn-b
all the bricks he shootin’, he could build a house like bob
blowin’ zotty, cloud up in my eye, b-tch, i’m a cyclops (phew)

[verse 5: stanwill]
we don’t fight opps
every glock got a thirty, every chop got the nuts attached
twenty racks in, look like i don’t give a f-ck in saks
got verizon lookin’ like the gym how i jump to jacks
[verse 6: trdee]
you ain’t got no paper, you can keep your two cents
i’m a sh-ttyboy, can show you how this sh-t get
your b-tch gon’ probably cheat ’cause you be actin’ like a b-tch
thought i was by myself, he didn’t know i had a stick

- shittyboyz

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