Lyrics OG 3Three – Intro
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NBA Youngboy:
Fuck probation toting my pistol out in public
Prosecutor wanna ban me ’cause they know that I been thuggin’
I been sippin’ on that drank and all my niggas they been druggin’
Look, fuck all that shit let me tell you how we clutchin’ (gang)
NBA Youngboy:
This for Lil Dave, load up and spin with them thangs (skrrt)
This for my gang, up and I’m busting his brain (pow)
OG 3Three:
This that creep shit, this that three shit (Three)
Yeah, all of my niggas gonna bang
This that beef shit, you can’t eat shit
Yeah, none of you niggas can’t hang
Me and Big B on a creep, shoutout KD in the streets (KD)
We got them packs for cheap, come get a three from Three (a three from Three)
I got that Glock on me, who wanna rock with me (who wanna rock)
You say that they in, I’m buying them then
Bitch come shop with me (bitch come shop with Three)
I heard that gang been the target, been like this since we done started
Wrap it up, bitch it’s retarded
No love I’m young and heartless
Everywhere I keep that 40, drugged down like I’m a artist
Chop a nigga like I’m a barber
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)
We so savage, shut down the whole club
Fuck security bitch we strapped up in the club
My niggas thuggin’ and you know they full of drugs
I’m hollering gang, gang, gang, gang, what up?
Don’t play no games in this club, you know they gang in this club
Please don’t come my way, get shot in your face
Don’t talk ’bout doing the race, just catch me out of state
Yea, what up YB you know we dumb in this bitch
What up Ben 10, you know what up Big B, shoutout KD yea
You know we retarded in this bitch, you know gang yea
And I got Baby Joe with me, you know it’s retarded
Straight on that Three shit, that creep shit, That shit you don’t want beef with
Nigga look, yeah, this that 3 Point Line nigga
Fuck em’
Three!