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lirik lagu 3 vets (remix) – ​the future kingz

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[intro: lil sosho & renz]
ayy (just for lunch)
walk up in dis b*tch wit da vvs
can’t get my ’gram ’cause i don’t do— (lunch)
walk up in dis b*tch wit da vvs
can’t get my ‘gram ’cause i don’t do—

[pre*chorus: renz & lil sosho]
ayy, walk up in dat bit’ too clean, i’m froze (froze)
they don’t fight you where i’m from
like the beat, i keep a drum
you ain’t got dough lil’ boy, you a bum
she gave me brain that bit’ so dumb (so dumb)
used to be broke, i ain’t have no funds
now i spend it just for fun
eat at harold’s just for lunch (ayy)

[chorus: lil sosho]
walk up in dis b*tch wit da vvs
can’t get my ‘gram ’cause i don’t do the text
don’t give a d*mn ’bout how you flex
pull up with cubans all over my neck
tec gon’ blam don’t care who next
see me and kinfolk, you see three vets
i’m at the show, better have my check
choppa gon’ blow if you disrespect

[verse 1: ayo]
[?]

[verse 2: teo]
[?]

[pre*chorus: renz, lil sosho, renz & teo]
walk up in dat bit’ too clean, i’m froze (froze)
they don’t fight you where i’m from
(don’t give a d*mn ’bout how you flex)
(pull up with cubans all over my neck)
(tec gon’ blam don’t care who next)
(see me and kinfolk, you see three vets)

[chorus: lil sosho]
walk up in dis b*tch wit da vvs
can’t get my ‘gram ’cause i don’t do the text
don’t give a d*mn ’bout how you flex
pull up with cubans all over my neck
tec gon’ blam don’t care who next
see me and kinfolk, you see three vets
i’m at the show, better have my check
choppa gon blow if you disrespect

[verse 3: kang]
hers in silver, mine in gold
never had sh*t so da bag i’ma blow
frvr that’s spelled no e’s, no o’s
she love da drip, so i got in the mix
kick out the broad, ’cause we can’t trust a b*tch
yeah, i said “we”, ’cause it’s me and my b*tch
nun’ personal, man, it’s just bidness
she love da drip, so i got in the mix
kick out the broad, ’cause we can’t trust a b*tch
yeah, i said “we”, ’cause it’s me and my b*tch
nun’ personal, man, it’s just bidness

[pre*chorus: renz & lil sosho]
froze, they don’t fight you where i’m from
like the beat, i keep a drum
you ain’t got dough lil’ boy, you a bum
she gave me brain that bit’ so dumb (so dumb)
used to be broke, i ain’t have no funds
now i spend it just for fun
eat at harold’s just for lunch (ayy)

[chorus: lil sosho]
walk up in dis b*tch wit da vvs
can’t get my ‘gram ’cause i don’t do the text
don’t give a d*mn ’bout how you flex
pull up with cubans all over my neck
tec gon’ blam don’t care who next
see me and kinfolk, you see three vets
i’m at the show, better have my check
choppa gon blow if you disrespect
disrespect