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3MFrench
3MFrench
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3MFrench
3MFrench
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3M, just free my dawgs and free my- (Bonfire, Bonfire, Bonfire...) Woah Yeah, yeah, I'm gettin' rich by the way City's gettin' hot, I think it's time to fly away Niggas want me dead, so I just pray five times a day (Late nights, me and bro DeeJayM0 he mixed it) I'm gettin' rich by the way (by the way) My city's gettin' hot, I think it's time to fly away (fly away) Niggas want me dead, so I just pray five times a day The opps tried to slide, I tell my shooters right away Woah, I'm gettin' rich by the way My city's gettin' hot, I think it's time to fly away Niggas want me dead, so I just pray five times a day The opps tried to slide, I tell my shooters right away, woah I'm gettin' rich by the way I got niggas in their feelings, they just mad they feel a way My city's gettin' hot, I think it's time to fly away I'm the man, a couple milli's even if I signed today Woah, bodies droppin' wit' no questions by the way And if you dissin' 3M, nigga, you gon' die today A hundred million, promise you I'll find a way (find a way) I'm tryna blow, but feds are always in the way My nigga told me, "Keep on rappin'", broski focused I told him, "Fuck it", I'm in the streets just like I'm homeless Got that Glizzy on my waist, put a red dot to help me focus Pull up in a Focus, we caught him slippin', he ain't notice See I'm certified, bitches in my DM's 'cause I'm verified Demon, I just tell my young niggas where to slide Bitch, they love the kid and know I'm super fly (super fly) Line you up, if you diss the guys I'm gettin' rich by the way (by the way) My city's gettin' hot, I think it's time to fly away (fly away) Niggas want me dead, so I just pray five times a day The opps tried to slide, I tell my shooters right away Woah, I'm gettin' rich by the way My city's gettin' hot, I think it's time to fly away Niggas want me dead, so I just pray five times a day The opps tried to slide, I tell my shooters right away, woah Bitches say they love me, always claim that I'm their favourite Groupies always sayin', "Frenchy made it, and he's famous" Bitch, I'm from the dot, and I can tell you that it's dangerous You better keep a gun on your waist, or get a facelift Sick flow, hottest rapper out, I'm probably 6'4" Get caught, can't talk, keep it solid 'cause my lips closed People always switchin'and snitchin', and give out info I was in the trap tryna get it, by my kinfolk But fuck the system, tryna take my niggas from me It's crazy how these niggas switchin' on me over some money It's funny, I was broke, these bitches used to say I'm ugly I'm up, bitches love me and claimin' I'm their hubby Glizzy on the waistline, ballin' in the south, just like I'm A.I. .30-.30 to my lawyer with no problem on FaceTime Too hot, evenin' time, trappin' on the late night Two Glocks squeeze 'em, I ain't lurkin' in the daytime I'm gettin' rich by the way (by the way) My city's gettin' hot, I think it's time to fly away (fly away) Niggas want me dead, so I just pray five times a day The opps tried to slide, I tell my shooters right away Woah, I'm gettin' rich by the way My city's gettin' hot, I think it's time to fly away Niggas want me dead, so I just pray five times a day The opps tried to slide, I tell my shooters right away, woah
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