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Three
396
Hip-Hop/Rap
Three was released on July 30, 2021 by 300 Entertainment as a part of the album Versatalien
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Release DateJuly 30, 2021
Label300 Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM129

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YTB Trench
YTB Trench
Performer
Young Stoner Life
Young Stoner Life
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shamon Mitchem
Shamon Mitchem
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fraxille
Fraxille
Co-Producer
VDK
VDK
Co-Producer
Stardustszn
Stardustszn
Producer

Lyrics

They hate how I think
I pulled the trenches from my feet
I take a flight bought twice a week
My Glock Jet Black, it match her minks
Bloodshed my diamonds, ching, ching, ching
Look at my life like it’s a cheat
That’s on my mother, I left the street
I left the gutter, where are you be?
Know these fuck **** wanna be me
Hate to pop my shit on TV
On that block passing out CD’s
Now I got a block of baguettes in my VVS
That bitch know she bogus, she cap on a big dream
Don’t act like you ain’t know a **** wanna be me
Don’t beef by my lonely, but stay with a big three
We smoke on that dope but that dope is like liquor, yeah
Swear they love seeing different sides though
Yea I’m up with the bird they don’t like seeing that sight though
Too many **** switch sides for the right wrongs
Too many **** got popped up with the right poles
I’ve been on the block with packs, but I’m chasing the right goals
Nowadays you don’t gotta trap, just need to write for em
Nowadays you don’t gotta rap, you just need to write songs
Slime, I don’t care what watch, just get the right tone
Word, they don’t give a fuck if lil cuz back home
He can hit the street, just make sure he in the right zone
Tryna reach that bread, shit **** you need the right drone
You don’t even own a Glock, what you wanna fight ho?
I know **** who can get really get your life-
Gone
Yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh
They hate how I think
I pulled the trenches from my feet
I take a flight bought twice a week
My Glock Jet Black, it match her minks
Bloodshed my diamonds, ching, ching, ching
Look at my life like it’s a cheat
That’s on my mother, I left the street
I left the gutter, where are you be?
Know these fuck **** wanna be me
Hate to pop my shit on TV
Out on that block passing out CD’s
Now I got a block of baguettes in my VVS
That bitch know she bogus, she cap on a big dream
Don’t act like you ain’t know a **** wanna be me
Don’t beef by my lonely, but stay with a big three
We smoke on that dope but that dope is like liquor, yeah
Gone
Yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh
Written by: Shamon Mitchem
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