3piece Lyrics – Slump6s
Singer: Slump6s
Title: 3piece
Dropped three hits in a day, if that ain’t consistent, then I don’t know what is [BenjiCold, why you icy?
Lot of n#gg#s saying they gon’ kill me, seem like y’all n#gg#s been living off one diss
Whole bunch of n#gg#s, they trying to beef, they trying to argue, they don’t know what fun is
I’m in the stu right now, twenty bands in my lap just to show y’all n#gg#s that I’m on it
You don’t got backbone, n#gg# boneless
Young n#gg# run this sh#t, n#gg#s know this
n#gg#s saying I’m up next, n#gg#s know this
n#gg#s be the pure definition of what a joke is
n#gg#s be the pure definition of what a ho is
Ew, and you still gon’ cuff that nat?
Tell him speak up, n#gg#, run that back
And I just touched down like a running back
Your life ain’t going so good, that’s a bummer
I’m tryna run up a mill’ for the summer, uh
n#gg#’s love talking ’bout numbers
Doing sh#t that I already did, are you dumb or not?
These n#gg#s bе scared, I could take they spot
Thеm n#gg#s was sleep, time to wake ’em up
That boy ’bout to fall, better pick him up
Big body, it look like a pick-up truck
It’s crazy I was finna work at a Walmart
Now I be spending a band at a Walmart
That n#gg# angry, he leaving a wall mark
n#gg#s my fans, they got me as they wall art
You the type n#gg# to steal out of Walmart
I’m not ’cause my pockets fat like they Paul Blart
Crazy ’cause these n#gg#s box they like WALL E
Withdraw a whole twenty bands off of talking
Gang need to sit this one out, Steven Hawking [BenjiCold, why you icy?
Your b#tch, she do, she be gawking
Seventeen and got a whip, I ain’t walking
Bro need to get off my page, why you stalking?
Okay, I really ain’t mean to be yelling
But that’s just how I get my point across
You catch an underground n#gg# red handed and he try to go finger point across
Really, bro, who carry cash ’round this b#tch?
n#gg#s know I got a bag in this b#tch
They see the young boy been coming up in the game now I got n#gg#s mad in this b#tch
Done took a dub now they mad than a b#tch
You the type boy go out sad ’bout a b#tch
Look at these boys, finna laugh with my b#tch
f#ckin’ two twins, Mary-Kate, Ashley and sh#t
In a new Benz, b#tch, I be bragging and sh#t
I’m a cool kid, I don’t be acting and sh#t
You don’t do sh#t, you don’t be active and sh#t
Heard your new sh#t, n#gg#, you average as sh#t
If I walked in the bank the teller asking me how the f#ck I’m so young and I got this rich
The last time a lil’ n#gg# I flexed on his #ss, then he got dismissed
Dropped three hits in a day, if that ain’t consistent, then I don’t know what is [BenjiCold, why you icy?
Lot of n#gg#s saying they gon’ kill me, seem like y’all n#gg#s been living off one diss
Whole bunch of n#gg#s, they trying to beef, they trying to argue, they don’t know what fun is
I’m in the stu right now, twenty bands in my lap just to show y’all n#gg#s that I’m on it
You don’t got backbone, n#gg# boneless
Young n#gg# run this sh#t, n#gg#s know this
n#gg#s saying I’m up next, n#gg#s know this
n#gg#s be the pure definition of what a joke is
n#gg#s be the pure definition of what a ho is
Ew, and you still gon’ cuff that nat?
Tell him speak up, n#gg#, run that back
And I just touched down like a running back
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