[Intro]
The countdown to the new millenium has ended. The new era has begun
Three!
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[Chorus: lei]
I put them drugs all in my body
(Go stupid)
Yeah I'm lit, she off the molly
I can't feel, I said I'm sorry
I poured up a 40
I'm chilling with your shawty, with your shawty
She all on me
[Verse 1: lei]
Bands, yeah, I'm stacking up
Yeah, I'm getting my racks and I'm racking up
Had to go count had to stack it up
Nobody like us, cannot trap like us
I'm in the cut with a big gun, big gun, it gon blow at your son
No cap, he down
Ain't gon cap on us
2k3, cannot rap like us
And that's on God, that's on me
And that's on everything I believe
Lei! Lei!
Moving nauseous
I cannot think, where my conscious?
Put these pills in my chronic
So toxic
Relapsе, relapse
I needa relax, I'm gonna bouncе back
I gotta chase that bag (Three! Three! Three!)
Yeah I want her, I need her, need her
Talking bout her, ah
Lemme get your number, lemme get your snap
Yeah, what's your @?
Smoking pack, all in my lungs
She gon' want me, stick go dumb!
You ain't gon' shoot nothing with that gun
Walked in with my goons like yeah wassup
I heard she wanna, she wanna uh ah-
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
I'm in the car and I'm feeling her butt
Her friend ugly, that's a dub
Oh yeah, that's tuff
The countdown to the new millenium has ended. The new era has begun
Three!
Track selected
[Chorus: lei]
I put them drugs all in my body
(Go stupid)
Yeah I'm lit, she off the molly
I can't feel, I said I'm sorry
I poured up a 40
I'm chilling with your shawty, with your shawty
She all on me
[Verse 1: lei]
Bands, yeah, I'm stacking up
Yeah, I'm getting my racks and I'm racking up
Had to go count had to stack it up
Nobody like us, cannot trap like us
I'm in the cut with a big gun, big gun, it gon blow at your son
No cap, he down
Ain't gon cap on us
2k3, cannot rap like us
And that's on God, that's on me
And that's on everything I believe
Lei! Lei!
Moving nauseous
I cannot think, where my conscious?
Put these pills in my chronic
So toxic
Relapsе, relapse
I needa relax, I'm gonna bouncе back
I gotta chase that bag (Three! Three! Three!)
Yeah I want her, I need her, need her
Talking bout her, ah
Lemme get your number, lemme get your snap
Yeah, what's your @?
Smoking pack, all in my lungs
She gon' want me, stick go dumb!
You ain't gon' shoot nothing with that gun
Walked in with my goons like yeah wassup
I heard she wanna, she wanna uh ah-
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
I'm in the car and I'm feeling her butt
Her friend ugly, that's a dub
Oh yeah, that's tuff
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