from 3 - ka$hdami lyrics
if a n*gga talk sh*t he get popped on me
time to walk a n*gga down, lets count down from (fbee)
if a n*gga talk sh*t he get popped on me
time to walk a n*gga down, lets count down from (fbee)
if a n*gga talk sh*t he get popped on me
time to walk a n*gga down, lets count down from three
n*gga wanted the 1, but i served em the 3
i spent bags on drip, and givenchy
real slime nine, n*gga i’m throwing up b
ion’ f*ck with these n*ggas they nothing like me
fa, fa, gang, fbeee
if a n*gga talk sh*t he get popped on me
time to walk a n*gga down, lets count down from 3
n*gga wanted the 1, but i sеrved em the 3
i spеnt bags on drip, and givenchy
real slime nine, n*gga i’m throwing up b
ion’ f*ck with these n*ggas they nothing like me
ion’ f*ck with these n*ggas they p*ssy as f*ck
out l.a. in a black truck, arp tucked
ion’ know why these rap n*ggas dissin’ they cookie
catch em’ real life, n*gga scary as f*ck
catch a lul’ rapper i’ll leave his ass slump’d
heard your new sh*t, my n*gga it’s dump
n*ggas can’t talk about money with me
cus’ they dumbass ain’t nearly ran up enough (oof)
i be outside with n*ggas on gang sh*t
yall n*ggas outside trying to catch em a score
n*ggas speak on my name, but they really on lame sh*t
keep on talking til’ they meeting the lord
i might catch a n*gga stroafing while he trying to perform
p*ssy boy try me or gang, send his ass to the morgue
if i ever go broke, i’ma hop on tor
if you ever go broke, you prolly sellin’ ass
n*ggas really be broke, that’s why they so mad
n*ggas be in they bity, getting took out for bad
i be in my bity, i’m ducking from task
you see me and my gang?
everybody a vet
i’m ducking secret service, i’m ducking detects’
n*ggas love talking sh*t, but we still ain’t met
if i catch a rap n*gga, i’ll whip out that tec’
on gang, gang, fa, fa, gang, fbeee
if a n*gga talk sh*t he get popped on me
time to walk a n*gga down, lets count down from 3
n*gga wanted the 1, but i served em the 3
i spent bags on drip, and givenchy (hrr)
real slime nine, n*gga i’m throwing up b (hrr) (hrr)
ion’ f*ck with these n*ggas they nothing like me
ion’ f*ck with these n*ggas they p*ssy as f*ck
out l.a. in a black truck, arp tucked
ion’ know why these rap n*ggas dissin’ they cookie
catch em’ real life, n*gga scary as f*ck
catch a lul’ rapper i’ll leave his ass slump’d
heard your new sh*t, my n*gga it’s dump
n*ggas can’t talk about money with me
cus’ they dumbass ain’t nearly ran up enough (oof)
i be outside with n*ggas on gang sh*t
yall n*ggas outside trying to catch you a score
n*ggas speak on my name, but they really on lame sh*t
keep on talking til’ they meeting the lord
i might catch a n*gga stroafing while he trying to perform
p*ssy boy try me or gang, send his ass to the morgue
if i ever go broke, i’ma hop on tor
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