PART 1
[Intro: E1]
Mason
Anyting grr
3x3
[Verse 1: E1]
Listen up, this girl's too naughty
Of course lifestyle's too gory
Got left on the mains, red paint like Morley's
But they still can't go out to eat
It's peak, some might get there before me
If not, make the young Gs hit up the 3rd
I'm sure there'd be an opp boy swimming like chlorine
I'm sure there'd be an opp boy swimming like chlorine
Stop all the yippidy yapping
Bare dry blades on numerous rappers
I just laugh at the cyber attacking
No Insta, but we double tapping
I've told them, 3x3 get around on blocks
They always lacking
I don't give a fuck what it means in Spanish
Oh shit, oh shit, I've seen them vanish
[Verse 2: Rowdy]
Stop dissing the green if you ain't gonna ride
They wanna talk about waps and whips
And the whips aren't lidge and they ain't got banged
Don't slip, get chinged then it's back to the grind
Packs get flipped in the day and the night
He got wrapped in the wing for not moving right
I was locked down, my 6s on Christmas, it was a basic life
Three dippings, I was locked inside
We jump in the dinger and we'll get active
Them man acting and just fucking type
Niggas chat and get gassed off thots
So wagwan for the opps, are they fucking fried?
We got corn for your block that will blow up your mind
Sawn-off dots, come short like twins
He got birded cah he swings his knife
[Intro: E1]
Mason
Anyting grr
3x3
[Verse 1: E1]
Listen up, this girl's too naughty
Of course lifestyle's too gory
Got left on the mains, red paint like Morley's
But they still can't go out to eat
It's peak, some might get there before me
If not, make the young Gs hit up the 3rd
I'm sure there'd be an opp boy swimming like chlorine
I'm sure there'd be an opp boy swimming like chlorine
Stop all the yippidy yapping
Bare dry blades on numerous rappers
I just laugh at the cyber attacking
No Insta, but we double tapping
I've told them, 3x3 get around on blocks
They always lacking
I don't give a fuck what it means in Spanish
Oh shit, oh shit, I've seen them vanish
[Verse 2: Rowdy]
Stop dissing the green if you ain't gonna ride
They wanna talk about waps and whips
And the whips aren't lidge and they ain't got banged
Don't slip, get chinged then it's back to the grind
Packs get flipped in the day and the night
He got wrapped in the wing for not moving right
I was locked down, my 6s on Christmas, it was a basic life
Three dippings, I was locked inside
We jump in the dinger and we'll get active
Them man acting and just fucking type
Niggas chat and get gassed off thots
So wagwan for the opps, are they fucking fried?
We got corn for your block that will blow up your mind
Sawn-off dots, come short like twins
He got birded cah he swings his knife
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