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Tg3 Thr33 & 83 Babies

Numbers

3,979

Hip-Hop/Rap

Numbersは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2019年8月2日に300 EntertainmentによりリリースされましたRich Forever 4

曲の詳細

アルバムRich Forever 4

リリース日2019年8月2日

レーベル300 Entertainment

言語English

メロディック度

アコースティック度

ヴァランス

ダンサビリティ

エネルギー

BPM

概要

歌詞

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Tg3 Thr33

Performer

83 Babies

Performer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Yunglizzy

Producer

歌詞

[Verse 1]

(Blizzy, what you cookin' up? Cash)

Bomb man, bomb man, yeah, that's me (Big Bron)

(Fuck a ****, huh?)

(Ayy, let my nuts hang)

(Everything is chrome in the future)

[Verse 2]

I be with my three like a number (Three)

Ready to put somethin' under (Yeah)

You know we swing like the jungle (Swing)

You move, you get hit with that thunder (Yeah)

I see a thot-thot, won't touch her (Uh-uh)

A bitch 'bout her bread, I bust her (Yeah)

I tell her I love her, don't trust her (Uh-uh)

'Cause mama ain't raisin' no sucka

I be with my three like a number (Three)

Ready to put somethin' under (Yeah)

You know we swing like the jungle (Swing)

You move, you get hit with that thunder (Yeah)

I see a thot-thot, won't touch her (Uh-uh)

A bitch 'bout her bread, I bust her (Yeah)

I tell her I love her, don't trust her (Uh-uh)

'Cause mama ain't raisin' no sucka (N-N-North Carolina)

[Verse 3]

You **** soft, fruit Gushers (They sweet)

No cap, know Sosa'll touch 'em

Pipe man, new Glock, new plumber

Bitch, you know we hot like the oven

Yeah, your homie got it, it's fuck him

Wanna act like a killer, you busta

See, I shoot this bitch up in public

You know we on that dumb shit

I'm pourin' lean in my stomach

She want me up in her stomach (Goddamn)

I know she gon' eat like a luncheon (Eat it up)

I told her be quiet, get to fuckin'

Shoot a ****, no tustlin'

Bring back the Act', fuck the 'Tussin

These **** trap, we hustlin'

We loaded up, brought the bus in

[Verse 4]

I be with my three like a number (Three)

Ready to put somethin' under (Yeah)

You know we swing like the jungle (Swing)

You move, you get hit with that thunder (Yeah)

I see a thot-thot, won't touch her (Uh-uh)

A bitch 'bout her bread, I bust her (Yeah)

I tell her I love her, don't trust her (Uh-uh)

'Cause mama ain't raisin' no sucka

I be with my three like a number (Big 3)

Ready to put somethin' under (Yeah)

You know we swing like the jungle (Swing)

You move, you get hit with that thunder (Yeah)

I see a thot-thot, won't touch her (Uh-uh)

A bitch 'bout her bread, I bust her (Yeah)

I tell her I love her, don't trust her (Uh-uh)

'Cause mama ain't raisin' no sucka

[Verse 5]

Thuggin' it, OKC with that thunder

C3, I put a hole in his back like he Russian

You know me, Big 3, and I stand on that three

So he diss on that three, I'ma bust him

If a bitch cute to me, I'ma fuck her

I guess I hit your lil' ho with a rubber

Me, Tresh, YBT ridin' 'round with the pokers

If we catch an opp, we gon' slump 'em

In my city, they treat me like 2Pac

By myself, bitch, I'm ridin' with two Glocks

They tell me don't go to the hood 'cause I'm too hot

Bitch, I'm in love with them 'jects, I can't stop

They tell me stop spendin' and billin', I can't stop

We just upped the score so I'm smokin' a new opp

Judge tell me I can't tote no guns till my case dropped

This a whole lot of smoke, bitch, I ride with that stick out

[Verse 6]

I just got a brand new chopper

Like I'm lookin' for a brand new problem (Come here)

Catch an opp, we ain't doin' no talkin'

All these bodies, we gettin' exhausted

All I got for a opp is a coffin

Put that bread on his top and they bought it

Now put that chop his top and then toss it

He tell 'em go get it, they ran and caught it

Ayy, whole lotta shots in here

Whole lotta Glocks in here

Bitch, don't get shot in here

Runnin' with the opps in here

Plus, we got a whole lotta mops in here

So don't know why the cops are here

Bitch, you bound to get dropped in here

Nah, bitch, you bound to get rocked in here

[Verse 7]

Ayy, I just got a brand new K

Lookin' for a brand new opp

We just got a brand new stolo

Tryna ride on a brand new block

We just got a brand new handgun

'Cause we just came off with the Glock

In the city, we gotta lay low

'Cause the score just went up on an opp

[Verse 8]

I be with my three like a number (Three)

Ready to put somethin' under (Yeah)

You know we swing like the jungle (Swing)

You move, you get hit with that thunder (Yeah)

If she a thot-thot, won't touch her (Uh-uh)

A bitch 'bout her bread, I bust her (Yeah)

I tell her I love her, don't trust her (Uh-uh)

'Cause mama ain't raisin' no sucka

I be with my three like a number (Big 3)

Ready to put somethin' under (Yeah)

You know we swing like the jungle (Swing)

You move, you get hit with that thunder (Yeah)

If she a thot-thot, won't touch her (Uh-uh)

A bitch 'bout her bread, I bust her (Yeah)

I tell her I love her, don't trust her (Uh-uh)

'Cause mama ain't raisin' no sucka

[Verse 9]

(3 talk)

Written by: Tg3 Thr33, 83 Babies

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