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22 degrees - 3200 tre lyrics

[intro: 3200 tre]
i gotta, i gotta be the first one to hear this sh*t like
can’t n0body hear me talk this crazy sh*t, not before me (my n*gga lee, i think we got another one)
the f*ck, like, haha, like

[verse 1: 3200 tre]
you ain’t always gon’ win, n*gga, sometimes, you gotta lose
f*ck if you in the game or not, you gon’ play by the rules
huh, listen close, you might not die, don’t n0body move
huh, it ain’t my fault my head f*cked up, i can’t find the screws
huh, they had my back when no one did, i love the ‘bows forever
huh, your life ain’t lit you ain’t never f*cked two hoes together
hm, you snitched on him, he snitched on back, them n*ggas told together
hm, and they both done got locked, they hit the road together
hm, i don’t f*ck with backwoods, i like looseleafs
i find the right time, you might not hear from me for two weeks
huh, how you leave your pape’ at home? n*ggas move cheap
hm, i run through ten ‘bows a month, you only move three
huh, i don’t think your life will be good if you lose me
hm, your b*tch giving p*ssy up, got nothing to do with me
huh, your b*tch never did for you, what she gon’ do with me
hm, and i gave her something she like, so now she used to me

[verse 2: rmc mike]
hm, she did not know who i was, i told her, “google me”
the game got my f*cking neck froze, 22 degrees
hm, you wanna book me for a show? then bring me 20 g’s
we hit they block and dropped the window, let the fully sing
i stopped shooting, but it ain’t over, got another clip
hm, i think he caught a fade shot, he need another lip
i ain’t even shoot him with my gun, that’s my brother sh*t
chances make champions, i need another risk
hm, if you tell me where to come, i’ll bring a bag to it
i brought a hundred out today, but i fast blew it
i be giving everything my all, i never half do it
hm, my lawyer have half dominican and he half jewish
hm, that mean he beating everything
hm, i’ll come in vvs water, and that’s on every chain
i’m kinda toxic, so i cut her off a petty things
he talking ’bout a 40 ball, boy, that’s petty change
[verse 3: 3200 tre]
huh, n*gga, like that’s baby money
my daughters got a hundred tucked, b*tch, that’s my baby money
huh, everything i got on good, you not gon’ take it from me
i’m not gonna leave this b*tch alone, she got five chases for me
huh, you never had no real pape’, you got a taste of money

[verse 4: rmc mike]
i think this b*tch might got some, her vibration funny
no, i can’t get your nails done, but i got braces money
yeah, my bank account with chase and i chase the money
we f*cking up the government, she bring me five accounts
lil’ brodie caught a state case, but we gon’ bond him out
i pulled up, and made some pape’, and then i’m flying out
i run up dog sh*t off features, then i buy a house
fell in love with that new ak without the stock on it
you on a budget, grab a long ‘k, and then chop on it
i knew he was gon’ die like yesterday, i sent the drop on him
benjaman became my best friend, so i am not lonely

[outro]
(my n*gga lee, i think we got another one)

- 3200 tre lyrics

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