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32,000 - 3200 tre lyrics

[intro: blade man]
(lavishthatstoohot, lavishthatstoohot)
tsh, blade man, n*gga, ayy

[verse 1: blade man]
police just took the striker, it was drank in there
bro just found ten more trap spot, he finna station there
i had to hop out my feelings, ain’t no pape’ in there
balenciagas cost me twelve hundred and these the basic pair
i ain’t never need no b*tch ’cause i’m the pape’ getter
i’ma tell a n*gga how it is, i ain’t gon’ fake with him
if you don’t pour at least a four, you ain’t no drank sipper
it’s a reason i always pop these rps ’cause it’s some pain in me

[verse 2: 3200 tre]
huh, it’s real ‘za inside the ‘wood, i’m smokin’ paint thinnеr (come on)
every bullet in thе clip a blue tip, i’m tryna paint with him
hmm, trappin’ ain’t dead yet, put some faith in it
like f*ck a b*tch, i’m tryna buy five hundred zips and put my face in ’em
hmm, i hit it once, he overdosed, i need to hit it more
i’m finna hit him with a pack, if he come back, i’m finna give him more
hmm, i paid her once and she ain’t speak, i need to trick some more
hmm, i can’t whip an aventador, i be done bent the door
huh, they ’bout to free my n*gga ri, they know the world weight
that algorithm saved my life, n*ggas barely made it
hmm, how you sittin’ on the dope? what, you scared of patience?
huh, i got rewarded off of risk, i wasn’t scared to take it
[verse 3: blade man]
hold the drac’ with both hands, got it shootin’ steady
cheated on my b*tch, now she wishin’ that she never met me
n*ggas said i ain’t on sh*t, so i told ’em, “test me”
my plug just hit me with a package and i had to catch it
n*ggas mad i’m havin’ and they not, got these n*ggas stressin’
bro be f*ckin’ with the work, he be tryna stretch it
arp got different minds, had to switch the settings
i’m quick to let a b*tch go, i ain’t finna fetch her
these n*ggas can’t get no pape’, these n*ggas horrible
stop askin’ me if you can get the sauce, it’s not affordable
this lil’ b*tch f*ck everybody, where your morals go?
remember i was tryna catch a play at the corner store

[verse 4: 3200 tre]
hmm, i just walked up and talked some sh*t, this my morning flow
you set the play and got him k!lled, what you mourning for?
huh, this rap sh*t changed my life, you’d think this boring, though
these m*box 30s not no pink 10s, they worth more than gold
huh, i just got his ‘low today, i’m finna sweep the street
hmm, is you on that or you not? it ain’t no in*between
hmm, he ain’t wanna pick a side, he got hit in*between
just put your head down and work, you gon’ get into leave

- 3200 tre lyrics

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