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3 for 40 - vb lyrics

[verse]
trap boy ain’t n0body stopping this
with the ball i’m like novak djokovic
still scoring points, still scoring points
numbers don’t lie you can check the scoreboard
feds on my case but i’m blessed b
if you really got a case then arrest me
take me for a mug you won’t forget me
cah man will put on any mug like tetley
and i just wanna live before my funeral
but when they see you doing well they wan get rid of you
and i was on my face, back against the ropes
and now i’m on my toes, back up on my throne
my n*gga got some years cah he never told
and up until this day he tells me that he doesn’t know
and i ain’t tryna preach who am i to you
but if you listen close, you might learn a thing or two
school of hard knocks, learnt a thing or two
the way you work under pressure is so crucial
cah n*ggas getting dropped, bodies piling up
and all these n*ggas snitching they ain’t adding up
and shawty wanna f*ck, i don’t give a f*ck
everybody’s on your case but that ain’t good enough
cos i can never love if there’s no trust
but i can make you fall in love girl trust
i’m a trappin ass n*gga, never get it twist
nothin was the same when i sold my first brick
i just took a loss and i got it all back
just done a wash and i got it all back
i believe in magic turn this raw into some crack
abracadabra i turn this crack into some cash
one trap
two trap
three trap
four
i just came home and i’m tryna build more
i got sh*t that i ain’t proud of but we all do
when you gettin money fast they applaud you
use her kitchen twice a week now she want new shoes
but when you callin from the blue phone they ignore you
i’m tryna get my sh*t together but i love trappin
if i put the pyrex down then i’m kidnappin
look probation in the eye and tell a porky
i’m bout to hit the strip and push this 3 for 40
yeahhh
hustle through the street
7 days a week
lock behind the door this is all because of me
you say that’s your man i send that boy out on a v
i had time to burn i made thousands off a burn
i just got a 3, coulda been worse
sl came on the wing he said your line number still work
i just spoke to [?], he said we charging for a verse
2018 what a blessing and a curse
up and down, on the m*way like a yo*yo
he a baby he still fightin over postcodes
set up shop in every city like i’m tesco
he say he tryna get some money i said lets go
i [?] work and we can go halves on a rental
you like it buss down, i prefer presidential
and i can’t lie i still got feelings for my old chick
but i’m gettin new money and i’m coping

- vb lyrics

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