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3 TAC
Hip-Hop/Rap
3 TAC was released on October 10, 2025 by Robb Lyrical (RL) as a part of the album ANGELS AND DEMONS V.2
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Release DateOctober 10, 2025
LabelRobb Lyrical (RL)
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Lyrics
Alan Roberts
Alan Roberts
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Producer
Alan Roberts
Alan Roberts
Producer

Lyrics

Gamble wit ya life I bet odds you gon flake it
Frosted Tony the Tiger i need greatness
Wishing wells well well wishes could show fakeness
She well rounded mis miss misses no shots taken
I shoot mine
Put my nephs and nieces in a mc claren not a Nissan
Sirens lights flashing
Right after violence see peace signs
We not the type to brag like we having
But we trapping
she not a model but she gon’ swallow like she Hacking
I ain’t stopping of course I turn that Porsche into a g wagon
Fuck me getting a portion me and extortion like a magnet
Gods favorite I could wish it into to existence
Shots flagrant gotta make it to go the distance
Ooooooo hear the wind blow
You could smell the pot cooking from the window
They need it now it’s been tooo long
If I hit twice it’d be too strong
Fuck it 3rd times a charm ****
3rd times a charm
What’s a bird times a don ****
Get it off and then we on oooooh
Hit the L feel my heart change
Bark spark & Hit it out the park then it’s ball game
One band one sound bang and we’ll all gain
Turn it up out in bigger states getting small change
Fefes nenes talk of the gc’s
Learn when Life give you lemons then you simply
Creed fees take heed not much g need
Grant wishes no s I m p I’m pimply
Plenty fish some just love hooking
Cc shrug swipe I ain’t in love wifen’ no chick
I do thug I do not bitch
Fuck a pub bottle of Julio
life sorta a movie tho
Pots dirty it’s moving tho
Doing dabs in the crime lab
I ain’t one of a kind in kind of like a one of one
10 grand 100 grams don’t got to count for nun
Get parked Out after dark it’s like he count or sum
Ooooooo hear the wind blow
You could smell the pot cooking from the window
They need it now it’s been tooo long
If I hit twice it’d be too strong
Fuck it 3rd times a charm ****
3rd times a charm
What’s a bird times a don ****
Get it off and then we on oooooh
Written by: Alan Roberts, Robb Lyrical (RL)
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