[Intro: 3MFrench] What I'm spittin', what I'm livin' and it's all facts You think we slippin' keep your distance 'cause we all strapped In all black hunnid shootas and they all clap I'm all that, so if they diss I bet they call back It's 3M, free my dawgs and free my... demons It's 3M, aye
[Chorus: 3MFrench] So what I'm spittin', what I'm livin', and it's all facts You think we slippin', keep your distance 'cause we all strapped In all black, hunnid shootas and they all clap I'm all that, so if they diss I bet they call back I told my hooyo, no words will give us one day The jail is dense, I can't slip up in the wrong place We don't play, getting money since a young age Feds are tryna to lock us up 'cause we are gonna' make it one day
[Verse 1: 3mFrench] Damn, they hit my block up wit' a R.I.C.O I'm on d-low I'm screaming free my dawgs and people Keep a .45 Keep six just like it's celo Skurt Lambo trucks up in the UK shout out Chico But fuck it, I might just check the plug in Puerto Rico I told my nigga TwoTwo we gon' blow just like a C4 Pengz was 'bout to touch I told him we gonna get this legal Taurus with the tall up, I just got a desert eagle 3M on me dancin' different colors like a disco I swear the oppas hate it when I'm flexin' up with big bro It's Triple, FN strong enough to take a hippo Fuck it, I might just get the drop right through his mizzle Broski going crazy, lost his trial end up guilty My youngins going crazy, comin' back with glizzies filthy Bitches think we fuckin', might be crazy I'm too picky Keep a blicky 'cause trust me the streets it get sticky
[Chorus: 3MFrench] So what I'm spittin', what I'm livin', and it's all facts You think we slippin', keep your distance 'cause we all strapped In all black, hunnid shootas and they all clap I'm all that, so if they diss I bet they call back I told my hooyo, no words will give us one day The jail is dense, I can't slip up in the wrong place We don't play, getting money since a young age Feds are tryna to lock us up 'cause we are gonna' make it one day
[Verse 2: Road Runner] I told my hooya, we gonna make it just wait I come from poverty and struggle lot's of gun play They killed my nigga, I know I'ma see him one day My trap house jumpin' from the Monday to the Sunday The streets are crazy man, it's lethal We take a bird and fly it, man, it's faster than a eagle My broski said you rappin', I'm just tryin' keep it legal I told him I can't do dirt, tell the opps send us equal Yo, thirty shots up in my glizzy, pussy fall back Hunnid bands of selling cocaine, yeah I'm all that We see a opp on range then you know we halal that Them killers take your life like they was on a contract
[Chorus: 3MFrench] So what I'm spittin', what I'm livin', and it's all facts You think we slippin', keep your distance 'cause we all strapped In all black, hunnid shootas and they all clap I'm all that, so if they diss I bet they call back I told my hooyo, no words will give us one day The jail is dense, I can't slip up in the wrong place We don't play, getting money since a young age Feds are tryna to lock us up 'cause we are gonna' make it one day EmbedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
