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crying in a maserati - 3deadidols lyrics

[intro]
hahahahaha

[chorus]
triple sixes on my women
dancing with the devil, can a misfit
from the trenches turn a dollar to a million
a.j. don’t be trippin’ on these n*ggas, they ain’t with it
wanna see it all get [?], flawless
sp*ceship barely push off, cautious
ayy, uhh (for real, yuh)
triple sixes on my women
dancing in the mirror (haha), can a misfit? (can a?)
from the trenches
turn a dollar to a million
mama told me that this money won’t grant none of my lil’ wishes
i’m crying in a maserati
water all over my chest
(water all over my chest, water)
can’t walk, and i don’t trip (don’t trip; look)
eyes closed, and i burn a spliff
lungs hurt when i smoke like this (for real)
diе young with a dice roll for the good of rich
ten toеs with a perfect b*tch
outside (yeah, yeah), like why i gotta lie?
too high for the camera
man, your lights capture my vices
okay, nouveau got motion
i guess we’ll see (go) who wants this [a little?] more (mo*, oh, oh, sh*t, for real; see a little more)
wake up ’cause i’ve been dormant for too long
(yeah)
ice*cold, heartless, lil’ b*tch, i’ll call her life
maestro, can you grant my wish tonight?
(tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)
diamond t**th, nouveau riche
no, i do not come in peace
draw my sword (draw my sword), art is war (art is war)
demon connoisseur (yeah)
cut him down, up the sound, roll my pounds up
we gotta keep watch for the opps (opps), i really don’t say too much
low*key (he can’t roll with us, though), can’t roll with the gang (can’t)
light*skin girls love cocaine (cocaine)
[little rock?] i miss, got diamond galore (ooh, yeah)
line ’em up, they go both ways, on god, they wh0res
that boy just [noise?] (for real, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i call it quits when i’m top of the forbes (forbes)
they better catch up to the boy
they better catch up to the boy
(they better catch up to the boy; one more time)
(yeah)
nouveau riche, diamond t**th (t**th)
ayy
in the mirror (in the mirror)
ayy, uh (yuh, uh)
triple sixes on my b*tches (b*tches)
dancing with the devil
can you hear ’em? (can you hear ’em?)
ayy (ayy), yuh (yuh; i can)
nouveau riche, diamond t**th
ayy (pray for me; yuh)
yuh, yuh (for real, for real, for real)
triple sixes on my b*tches (b*tches)
looking in the mirror (uh)
can you feel ’em?
[outro]
(ayy; can you feel ’em? can you feel ’em?)
(triple sixes on my b*tches)
(dancing with the devil)
(ayy, tell me, can you feel ’em? can you feel ’em?)
(ayy, can you feel ’em?)
(dancing in the mirror, cocaine on her*)

- 3deadidols lyrics

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