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jaws - 3200 tre lyrics

[intro]
i’m in here, ahh
like (my n*gga lee, i think we got another one)
my n*gga lee done did this sh*t again, so i’m finna do it again with him
it’s like
i wish i could rap right here, though
but it’s takin’ too long
it’s all good, though
come on
’cause i can’t even, it’s like, huh

[verse]
i wish i could make a beat, but i ain’t got no rhythm, hmm
i can still cook up dope when i ain’t got no kitchen
hmm, my problem ain’t the pape’ no more, but that’s not to mention
b*tch say she down to hit the road, i got a proposition
huh, i’ll show my face wherever, f*ck the opposition
f*ck with these n*ggas on, b*tch, i’m my only competition
it’s always paper to be made, i don’t got time for chillin’
how much it cost? i swear i paid for you to stop the b*tchin’
huh, my motion real, b*tch, i’d never cut my ringer off
huh, i can’t be cold, so i’d never take my heater off
huh, he said he want some smoke with me, i think he breathin’ dog
huh, i told her, “don’t just give me cooch, i want the sheets and all”
huh, i told the b*tch she don’t need ’em, she tried to bring some drawers
huh, i f*cked her good then disappeared, she goin’ through me withdrawls
just checked my phone, i had five messages and three missed calls
she said, “i’ll give you my whole mouth, just let me keep the drawers”
if i got on all black, i’m tryna slide, b*tch, i ain’t tryna rap
the bricks i’m with i like, she better not ask me where no condom at
the ash you got mines, you wanna own it, you could buy a bag
her head all of that that p*ssy make, i need a slice of that
huh, every dollar you took a risk to get, i got it rappin’
hmm, and my phone still be slappin’, i wear my diamonds trappin’
huh, they need to vote for trump again, my n*gga donald active
huh, he might not give one f*ck ’bout us, but in and out them [?]
i just watched my brother tuck three hundred racks
i miss my brother call, he died on me, can’t call my brother back
huh, feel like n0body loved me, so i hugged the strap
i wasn’t f*ckin’ with what the plug gave me, so i brung it back
hmm, i done made the most money off of white dudes
they played my sh*t at msu, i get the white views
huh, you do not got pro tools, you got light tools
you do not buy pints of drank, boy, you buy two
b*tch gave all her kids up, she need some tide too
we sell more than cheesecakes, b*tch, we got pies too
huh, this b*tch came my type of height, she only 5’2″
huh, you watch them still you gettin’ k!lled, you gotta die too
[outro]
come on
real money counter, mine sh*t, n*gga
it’s thirty

- 3200 tre lyrics

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