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make it back - 3t | trevor lyrics

cooking poison in the stu, no reci-pe
rappers try to bite it then they rest in, peace
you won’t p-ss, you’re destined to fail when testing, me
less degree and more degrees, impress with, heat
i’m k!lling bars every day, i’ll never once forsake the craft
don’t play with me, you see your life? you might just pay with that
i’m patient, like i’m illy, it’s so hard to make me snap
but once you get me to say, “f-ck you”, i won’t take it back, take it back
i’m stating facts, you want war, then we can make it that
i’ll take a gat, ratta tatta tat then aim at caps
better tell your wife and kids you might not make it back

better buy your son a new suit, and make it black
for your funeral, dead bodies for these f-cken munerals
i mean, minerals, if she wilding she can go, yeah yeah
she can go, but then i’ll miss her kitten though, yeah yeah
coz that wet was so mother f-cken, nice
said i’ll hit it once but then i f-cked her twice
then twice turned to four, then she wanted more
then she told me that she liked me i said
why you do that to yourself b?
swear that sh-t just isn’t healthy
they vision’s to be wealthy, don’t need a broad to help
this game is one player, i’ma have fun by myself
make connects like cell c, connects that sell weed
i’m that fire that h-ll needs, you can tell we
bout bout it, really bout it, bout it
really bout the profits, doing anything to cop it, yeah
haters always talk, and somehow i end up the topic
coz they anti travis scott, yeah in other words they not lit
i’m just tryna put my pops, in a benzo or a masi
and sh-t will turn kamikaze if you ever try to stop me, dawg ya, dig?

shawtey bad, i wonder if she bout it
met her at a party, while the dj bumping cardi
“f-ck with him and get some money”, heard the shawtey shout it
but she won’t get a dime, that blesser life, i ain’t a bout
b-tch go get that from a church, only do that for the wifey
called the b-tch a b-tch, she let it slide because she likes me
ain’t call her hoe, coz i don’t know her, but it’s highly likely
that it is what it is, coz that wet wet baptized 3
t, so easy, but it just might be the juice
or it could have been the vibe, why would i lie in the booth?
yeah, no weed, no alcohol
roofie, no, not at all
bro, she chose, condom got involved
skipped deep throat but it’s deep though
see these hoes need heroes
yelled “avengers -ssemble”, your squad pulled up
you see, panties drip when they talk to us
sucking on my neck like the dracula
and she left a hickey, now these women know that they in compet-tion
got a bad b-tch, had her in my room, was about to f-ck but issa condom missing
bet the homie took it, he ain’t coped the vision
now my c-ck is tripping, looking everywhere while the thot is p-ssing, should i hit it raw?
nasty’s h-ll naw bumping next door, thinking issa a sign
p-ssy calling but i had to hit decline
you can dip, it’s fine, now the b-tch is crying
white girl, ain’t tasted my race, i’ma make -ss p-ss the finish line and come first
and when we finish dawg, she asked me what we finna eat?
i’ma be her blesser, one thing bout me
give her a card to swipe her life away and make it black
tell her she can spend whatever, i’ma make it back, make it back
gave her stacks, now she naked, that’s, greatness, facts
she push me back, and told me to relax, and did the things
and at that moment coulda even coped the b-tch a ring

last girl, wasn’t really bout it
said she loved me, i doubt it, doubt it, doubt it
but i been avoid the topic, think it’s time i talk about it

- 3t trevor lyrics

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