[DBTHEPLUG
Yeah
Russian cream
b#tch, I stuffed three-five on a Russian cream
Ayy, Big 3 the realest youngin in it, what the f#ck you mean? [Ayy
My doctor told me that I need to stop, but I’m still sippin’ lean [Uh-huh
I need the drops, I’m poppin’ three of tops, I love gettin’ off a bean [Big 3
He crackin’ three, I crack his f#ckin’ head and that’s on everything [No cap
We hit your spot, need everything you got and I mean everything [Uh-huh
I bang that three, I love to bang my heat, b#tch, you won’t take a thing [On gang
Lil’ n#gg# thought he was gettin’ somethin’ from me, but then the reaper came [Uh-huh]
Brand new chopper, that b#tch roll body
Money all in four pockets [For real
I don’t fear nobody
I ain’t never been to college, but I can f#ck your ho prolly [No cap, DBTHEPLUG
n#gg#s talk that street sh#t, but I know you ain’t got no bodies [On boss
b#tch n#gg# ain’t shot nobody
We the ones applyin’ pressure, put that n#gg# on a sweater
Blue tips up in that ARP, them 5.56s hit and melt him
Hell nah, I can’t spare him
Nah, I want everyone involved
Drop the bag and they get all of y’all
Smoke that n#gg# and his dawgs [Let’s go]
b#tch, I stuffed three-five on a Russian cream
Ayy, Big 3 the realest youngin in it, what the f#ck you mean? [Ha
My doctor told me that I need to stop, but I’m still sippin’ lean
I need the drops, I’m poppin’ three of tops, I love gettin’ off a bean
He crackin’ three, I crack his f#ckin’ head and that’s on everything
We hit your spot, need everything you got and I mean everything [What else?
I bang that three, I love to bang my heat, b#tch, you won’t take a thing
Lil’ n#gg# thought he was gettin’ somethin’ from me, but then the reaper came
Uh, I walk in, diamonds dancin’
I know all my opps can’t stand it
Thick lil’ b#tch, I got her panties
b#tch, you gon’ show me respect, I demand it
I’m comin’ for everything, on God
ARP gon’ send his #ss up top
And that’s so gangster [DBTHEPLUG
I thought I told y’all n#gg#s, “When y’all play with that 3, that’s when sh#t get dangerous” [Uh-huh
Big 3, you know that driller sh#t in me
Two chopsticks in the backseat
Tryna make somethin’ run like an athlete
Yeah, tryna make a n#gg# run like a track meet
Nothin’ less than a forty that’s on me
Pull up back-to-back, drop thirty, that’s on me
They don’t want smoke, they just woofin’ on IG
b#tch, I stuffed three-five on a Russian cream
Ayy, Big 3 the realest youngin in it, what the f#ck you mean? [Ha
My doctor told me that I need to stop, but I’m still sippin’ lean [Ayy
I need the drops, I’m poppin’ three of tops, I love gettin’ off a bean [Uh-huh
He crackin’ three, I crack his f#ckin’ head and that’s on everything [Big 3
We hit your spot, need everything you got and I mean everything [No cap
I bang that three, I love to bang my heat, b#tch, you won’t take a thing [Uh-huh
Lil’ n#gg# thought he was gettin’ somethin’ from me, but then the reaper came [On gang, uh-huh]
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