3 Piece (feat. Eleven, 1011 & Rack5)

I hit licks and fill up my pockets

T house let me get the pack and flip it

Fly through so often, I get work, see, no conscience

I move low like I'm wanted, stomping

I got bells for my conflict

Claim this war is a body, sorry

Bro, your work rate is sloppy

Let off too, now its foggy, shawties

Bellow banks is my hobby

That's your bro you ain't got him, want him

Didn't you know that I'm on him?

How dare he say I'm not on it

I hit licks and fill up my pockets

I get funds and splash it on shoppin'

I got four, but still, I ain't stoppin'

I gotta watch my back when I'm boppin'

I'm front line when my disc is poppin'

3 piece in the backseat or ped, got the ting on my thigh

Not a word said on the ride, I be on the backroad, swervin' a bike

Safe to say he'll murder a guy

My man ran off and still got diced

Ratlin ran off and kept his life, twins them ran off and left their guy

Me and broski too eager, no way could this drill get prevented

Caught ****on a glide, it was splendid

He crashed that whip that was rented

I said that one, and I meant it

Unlimited teeth with this rap, no dentist

He run too slow so I wet him

Get him, splash man down, it was horrendous

How many times have I left man swimmin'

Bait face, man, finesse that chingin'

Even God's knows that they're firin' blanks

So how they gon' claim that they're missing?

I put it on my life, they're victim

He got it in his T like biscuits

'Cause the drop got quick can't risked it

T house let me get this pack and flip it

3 piece in the backseat or ped, got the ting on my thigh

Not a word said on the ride, I be on the backroad, swervin' a bike

Safe to say he'll murder a guy

My man ran off and still got diced

Ratlin ran off and kept his life, twins them ran off and left their guy

Man know racks, aim for the eye

Back shot, drop, ate half of the knife

Ignite the bike and I'm off, mash bread and spent it on dots

Watch how your P's get plucked

Man might seize that crop

Ting on my hip try rob me, hooker them they say on me

Step on bitch, a bit frosty

Mocha brand, she come coffee

Bad B's in tree come vicious

Bare shit to catch a man slipping

1 shot you better not miss it

She ain't goin' away, missin'

Hand ting aim eye, no dippin'

Live corn, live rounds I'm grippin'

See the bro in himself, manage beef and go dip some chickens

Still the same I still dip mans wig in

I ain't like them man, me, I’m mad different

I'm wicked

Check your bae, she been out here freakin'

Stop trippin', tell her put dick in

Stop bitchin', let me just slip it

Like 3-double-O still wizzin'

Still lurk in the night with a big ting

Still lurk in the night with a big ting

3 piece in the backseat or ped, got the ting on my thigh

Not a word said on the ride, I be on the backroad, swervin' a bike

Safe to say he'll murder a guy

My man ran off and still got diced

Ratlin ran off and kept his life, twins them ran off and left their guy

3 piece in the backseat or ped, got the ting on my thigh

Not a word said on the ride, I be on the backroad, swervin' a bike

Safe to say he'll murder a guy

My man ran off and still got diced

Ratlin ran off and kept his life, twins them ran off and left their guy

Man know racks, aim for the eye

Back shot, drop, ate half of the knife