Three Man Weave Injury Reserve

[Intro]
Check it, yo
Woo
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[Chorus: Ritchie with a T & Phonte]
This remind a nigga of high school
No repercussions for the shit that I do
Check it, yo
My biggest worries were missin' a free throw
Now me, Groggs and P doin' the three man weave, though
When I was too pretentious for some Migos
Then Phonte made a song with Lil B, though
(It's Phontiga)
Check it, yo
Shit changed, that's some shit that we know
Now me, Groggs and P doin' the three man weave, though

[Verse 1: Stepa J Groggs]
I used to wanna be a hooper but I wasn't that good
Had the DaDa Cdubz with a panel of wood
Couldn't tell me that I wasn't on some king shit
But I had no jay so it really didn't mean shit, yeah
Sorry unc', you spent your money on those camps
But we both knew I never had a chance, let's keep it a buck
Like Ray in his rookie season
Then I found somethin' I was good at
Somethin' that I believed in