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monopoly - 3200 tre lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)
it’s thirty, come on
it’s like when you—
you knowin’ i’m— alright
don’t do this like

[verse]
huh, you can’t be out here movin’ loose, you gotta plan sh*t out
huh, get off your ass and get some pape’, they not gon’ hand it out
huh, they never used to care to see me, now they fannin’ out
huh, n*gga came in talkin’ tough, but we just ran him out
hmm, i’ll never tell you ’bout some sh*t i never did
huh, you cannot blame me for sh*t my weapon did
huh, you wanna get away with murder? leave no evidence
huh, f*ck the politics, my wrist could run for president
huh, you can’t namе a n*gga that could step on dope like mе
hmm, got n*ggas askin’ me how much it cost for ghostwritin’?
hmm, how do you ride d*ck like this? you don’t got no license
huh, i can’t go nowhere with a 9, i’m a four*fiver
huh, the car man i safe, i stuff dope in all four tires
hmm, i’m the flyest n*gga here, who the copilot?
hmm, boy, you barely sellin’ weed, you got like four buyers
hmm, i hate them chase days, you be done walked in four meijers
n*gga, just tryna wipe accounts down
stop askin’ when my brother comin’ home, b*tch, watch the countdown
hmm, mixed the boy and girl, you got a compound
hmm, i’m not gon’ say sh*t twice, go get surround sound
hmm, how can you advise me on sh*t you never seen?
you cannot call that a phone if it don’t never ring
huh, i’m on some bullsh*t, in here pullin’ on her belly ring
huh, it’s hard to tell my kids know, i give ’em everything
huh, if you don’t think i’m turnt enough, i need a shot in me
hmm, dog ain’t have to go see doc to get a shot in him
hmm, my phone screen about to break ’cause i keep droppin’ it
hmm, this rap sh*t about to blow, it ain’t no stoppin’ me
hmm, i’m the hardest n*gga out, it ain’t no probably
hmm, if it ain’t mike, ri, or p, then who want top with me?
huh, the boys takin’ sh*t over, it’s like monopoly
hmm, i’m on some real mine, real money counter sh*t
hmm, hoes don’t come a hundred no more, they be counterfeit
hmm, she got mad ’cause i was mad, she threw a counter fit
hmm, took a long time to hit her, i just accomplished it
hmm, i don’t be pushy for around, i stand on top of sh*t
[outro]
come on
real money counter, mine sh*t, n*gga
yeah
my brother on the way, b*tch
this sh*t ’bout to get ugly for y’all
y’all n*ggas around here playin’ around
y’all don’t be takin’ this sh*t serious
kinda like this sh*t a game or somethin’
or y’all just think this sh*t sweet, y’all n*ggas done got comfortable or somethin’
i ain’t, you feel me?
i’m on that
y’all boys better get outside
or i’ma have this b*tch too packed where y’all can’t come outside no more
it’s gon’ be a 3200 world, b*tch
yeah
come on

- 3200 tre lyrics

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