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mirror’s edge - thr33 lyrics

[intro]
d*mn, gang, gang, go, gang, d*mn, yeah, d*mn, yeah, well d*mn, aye

[verse]
we playing that thr33? turn that sh*t to the max
and if you gon’ speak on my name, say facts
i pop out the cut hit that boy with a bat
i came in with racks, you never gon’ lack
i f*cked her one time, now she feeling attached
aye if i’m in that field, i’m tryna get a sack
that glock on me, run up, then you get clapped
these n*ggas be weird, these n*ggas be fake
and i was just downtown with yo lil bae
you was just talking down, but not tryna fight?
like bowling pin, i’m tryna go strike
like bowling pin, i’m tryna knock down
she say she got booty, she turn it around
i cannot save bro, i’m not a knight
my puff is nyquil, have a good night
and i been geekin’ all day
the perc’s keep coming, won’t go away
oh she gon’ leave, she never gon’ stay
y’all n*ggas be dumb, and let up straight
and i got me a bad b*tch, i’m in the bay
police asking questions, i don’t know what to say
and my brother got locked up, that sh*t crazy
and n*gga i’ll k!ll you, don’t you betray me (don’t do it)
[bridge]
don’t you switch, or you get hit with that switch

[verse 2]
why these n*ggas be cool and all, tryna be different?
i had to let her go, now she want closure
seen the snake in my grass, i had to go get to mowing
and this big booty b*tch wanna f*ck, she been knowing
i was seventeen tryna scam for money orders
and these n*ggas be broke, i don’t need a quarter
and my money be long, your money be shorter
my white plug tweaking, that n*gga a snorter
i love making music, i love my supporters
i thank god i never caught me a charge
got too many flows, got too many bars
don’t wanna be average, i’m tryna be a star
when n*ggas was down bad, ain’t had a car
‘lil boy why you running? you not going far
pull up with the gang, you know who we are
i just wanna get to the money, the money, the money, these n*ggas be broke, and that sh*t is too funny
and that bad b*tch bounce on my d*ck like a bunny
had to wipe a n*gga nose, that sh*t was too runny
had dark days hoping that sh*t would get sunny
you a dummy n*gga, if you tryna take from me
b*tch, i’m overly high, now i’m walking like mummy
i can’t fake it with you n*ggas, you not my buddies
i’m a slimeball n*gga, this sh*t can get yucky
this a potion in my cup like i’m mixin’ dirty
we is not the same boy, you cannot be above me
you a flexer, but now you went broke, and bummy
came from nothing n*gga i had came from the mud
n*gga f*ck college, i ain’t want to go study
i said f*ck a nine*to*five, i’m not tryna work
and i cheated baby girl, i got a confession
i’m not a ordinary rapper, this my profession
went through hard times, but i had learned all my lessons
i’m a leader never a follower, learned my direction
she want me to lay up, but, i can’t give her affection
[outro]
d*mn, d*mn, gang

- thr33 lyrics

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