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green - 3b (supergroup) lyrics

[intro: biv]
gokami
ayy, yeah
noir
yeah, yeah (shee’, shee’, shee’)
ayy, yeah, yeah*yeah*yeah
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: biv]
b*tch, i’m still on ten (ten)
f*ck a new friend, let’s pretend, let’s pretend, yeah
see you f*ckers in a stance, yeah
walk up on ’em with the stance, yeah
pull up, throw ’em on their hands, yeah
make a f*cker do the dance, yeah
grab his tag up likе a bag, yeah
p*ssy, f*ck up your sh*t, got more than ice on my wrist
i cut my tiеs, cut my things, i k!lled my lies, i rip that sh*t
i want my life just like this, want my life ju*u*u—, this
want my life just like this, want my life
got too stuck, don’t wanna run, f*ck around my second [?]
grab your bag, we double funds, no handout, just for my son
give my daughters icy suds, who the f*ck you think it’s for?
pull up with all kinds of stuff, yeah, yeah, with a, with a
happy, happy, as can be, yeah
push my b*ttons if you please, yeah
all that money with the fees, yeah
i’m the f*ck about my green, yeah
i’m the f*ck about my green, yeah
i’m the f*ck about my green, yeah
yeah, yeah
[verse 2: bruhmanegod]
b*tch, they say i do too much
give my daughter icy suds, treat yo’ daughter like a sl*t
she gon’ chug it like a jug, treat my s*m*n like a drug
she gon’ slurp up all my nut, b*tch, i’m foolin’ with my gun
keep my gun on me, keep my gun on me, keep my gun on me
b*tch, keep it quiet when i’m talkin’, they look stupid when i walk in
then i’m shootin’ when i’m stalkin’, yeah
yeah, yeah, i’m always down to shoot
i got profits in both of my pockets, so why would i f*ck with you?
look at my eyes, i’m serious, #3b run up a bag on appearances
i had to cut off the tag, i’m furious, and it’s a kel*tec if you curious, yeah
yeah, yeah, you out of time like jid
you finna die like finn
you stressin’, payin’ your rent, yeah
i don’t need a sound check, yeah
runnin’ sh*t with the best, yeah
you can try, come and test, yeah
and you fallin’ with the rest, yeah

[verse 3: blckk]
not givin’ no sixteen, b*tch
nine sh*lls gon’ cut up my wrist
i can promise we did it like this
yeah, yeah, i can get that sh*t tatted on wrist
[?]
i was born to put holes in that b*tch
since ten, i’ve been throwin’ up [?], yeah
i got blood on my boots, i think, yeah
yeah, i get rid of before they could blink, yeah
b*tch, i’m washin’ the blood out the sink, woah
walk inside the buildin’ through the front side
b*tch, i think it’s funny when [?] die
[?]
i might dump his body now he blacked out
[?]
y’all can’t tell me nothin’, i won’t get down, yeah
pull apart his body while his face down
[?]
always somethin’ different, b*tch, i been down
try to k!ll me, motherf*cker, i ain’t goin’ out
[outro: blckk]
yeah

- 3b supergroup lyrics

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