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3 Strikes
Hip-Hop/Rap
3 Strikes was released on December 31, 2024 by Spoopgang Records as a part of the album 3 Strikes - Single
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Release DateDecember 31, 2024
LabelSpoopgang Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spoopgod
Spoopgod
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Winnie
Chris Winnie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Winnie
Chris Winnie
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Spoop
God
Three strikes and you're out
Ain't had no friends to go and bat for me
She want me to fall in love
I don't have the capacity
Ice all on my wrist
You'd never think that I'd be packing heat
Keep that blicky on me like my shadow
It's attached to me
How you say you're real
When your whole life look like cap?
I've seen some gangsters in the cage
They start to squeal, they low-key rats
We got body bags on body bags
Our opp's be coming in packs
How you left when I'm right ear bud
I used to plug you like a jack
All I know is scrap
All I know is trap
Tried to get me with some cheese
But I ain't bite 'cause this ain't that
I put water on my neck
I used to drink from out the tap
Bitch, I told you we don't rock like that
You must be smoking crack
I told y'all I'm the one
I just keep that twol on me
These hoes will set you up
I gotta vett the birch more throughly
If I let you in my whip
Just know we locked in for eternity
It's too much money on the table
We're cuttin' up just like a surgery
Don't tell me you're in love
'Cause that shit just a word to me
When Covid hit, we put on masks
And normalized more burglary
The cars I drive are push start
I never had to turn a key
I look you in the eyes and say what's real
But you still turn on me
It's way too much at stake
So why you gambling with your life?
She got way too much at steak
We go outback, I hit outside
Feeling like I'm Cena
'Cause I know that it's my time
Someone call up PETA
I hit ya dawg, you still ain't slide
Three strikes and you're out
Ain't had no friends to go and bat for me
She want me to fall in love
I don't have the capacity
Ice all on my wrist
You'd never think that I'd be packing heat
Keep that blicky on me like my shadow
It's attached to me
How you say you real
When your whole life look like cap?
I've seen some gangsters in the cage
They start to squeal, they low-key rats
We got body bags on body bags
Our opp's be coming in packs
How you left when I'm right ear bud
I used to plug you like a jack
Ain't goin' back and fourth on Instagram
Guess I'll be the bigger man
2025, keep all that
Fake shit at a distance, fam
Been smokin' on these Runtz
'Cause I've been plottin' how to get these bands
Ain't handing out rewards
If you want somethin' better, take a chance
Three strikes and you're out
Ain't had no friends to go and bat for me
She want me to fall in love
I don't have the capacity
Ice all on my wrist
You'd never think that I'd be packing heat
Keep that blicky on me like my shadow
It's attached to me
How you say you real
When your whole life look like cap?
I've seen some gangsters in the cage
They start to squeal, they low-key rats
We got body bags on body bags
Our opp's be coming in packs
How you left when I'm right ear bud
I used to plug you like a jack
Written by: Chris Winnie
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