3k
3way
Bitch
I swear these niggas trim they tryna be like me
They just some bitches playing dress up don't believe what you see
These niggas crushing on some hoes that they ain't even meet
Won't see me rocking with no niggas if they ain't from the 3
And I'm done with the games bitch I'm done playing sweet
You grew up good suburban kid you chose the life of the streets
And I ain't mad at you tryna play like a g
But you ain't Oprah lil nigga so all that talking is cheap
Let's see if he bout I mean Yaa he got the talk down
But let's go outside grab a gun now walk the walk now
When you say this and that and you don't do it it make you look like a clown
Go from that fake lil thug to the talk of the town
Know everybody think it's easy until that moment arrive
They talk that crazy on the net like everybody gone die
But catch that boy by hisself you'll see the fear in his eyes
And then the panic in his heart he can't live up to the lies
So what you do you snuff him out
They see the life they talk about
And I don't dance f*ck it up I gotta see him walk it out
I've seen the realest turn fake and the most solid nigga turn to a snitch
Too many hoes in this earth to crash out bout a bitch
Always long live Sambo steady screaming Free Diggy
Always f*ck them other niggas who was claiming they with me
They wishing death on me it's crazy got me feeling like 50
Aint getting pressed by no nigga he better ride with his blicky
I swear these niggas trim they tryna be like me
They just some bitches playing dress up don't believe what you see
These niggas crushing on some hoes that they ain't even meet
Won't see me rocking with no niggas if they ain't from the 3
And I'm done with the games bitch I'm done playing sweet
You grew up good suburban kid you chose the life of the streets
And I ain't mad at you tryna play like a g
But you ain't Oprah lil nigga so all that talking is cheap
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3k
3way
Bitch
I swear these niggas trim they tryna be like me
They just some bitches playing dress up don't believe what you see
These niggas crushing on some hoes that they ain't even meet
Won't see me rocking with no niggas if they ain't from the 3
And I'm done with the games bitch I'm done playing sweet
You grew up good suburban kid you chose the life of the streets
And I ain't mad at you tryna play like a g
But you ain't Oprah lil nigga so all that talking is cheap
Let's see if he bout I mean Yaa he got the talk down
But let's go outside grab a gun now walk the walk now
When you say this and that and you don't do it it make you look like a clown
Go from that fake lil thug to the talk of the town
Know everybody think it's easy until that moment arrive
They talk that crazy on the net like everybody gone die
But catch that boy by hisself you'll see the fear in his eyes
And then the panic in his heart he can't live up to the lies
So what you do you snuff him out
They see the life they talk about
And I don't dance f*ck it up I gotta see him walk it out
I've seen the realest turn fake and the most solid nigga turn to a snitch
Too many hoes in this earth to crash out bout a bitch
Always long live Sambo steady screaming Free Diggy
Always f*ck them other niggas who was claiming they with me
They wishing death on me it's crazy got me feeling like 50
Aint getting pressed by no nigga he better ride with his blicky
I swear these niggas trim they tryna be like me
They just some bitches playing dress up don't believe what you see
These niggas crushing on some hoes that they ain't even meet
Won't see me rocking with no niggas if they ain't from the 3
And I'm done with the games bitch I'm done playing sweet
You grew up good suburban kid you chose the life of the streets
And I ain't mad at you tryna play like a g
But you ain't Oprah lil nigga so all that talking is cheap
3way
Bitch
I swear these niggas trim they tryna be like me
They just some bitches playing dress up don't believe what you see
These niggas crushing on some hoes that they ain't even meet
Won't see me rocking with no niggas if they ain't from the 3
And I'm done with the games bitch I'm done playing sweet
You grew up good suburban kid you chose the life of the streets
And I ain't mad at you tryna play like a g
But you ain't Oprah lil nigga so all that talking is cheap
Let's see if he bout I mean Yaa he got the talk down
But let's go outside grab a gun now walk the walk now
When you say this and that and you don't do it it make you look like a clown
Go from that fake lil thug to the talk of the town
Know everybody think it's easy until that moment arrive
They talk that crazy on the net like everybody gone die
But catch that boy by hisself you'll see the fear in his eyes
And then the panic in his heart he can't live up to the lies
So what you do you snuff him out
They see the life they talk about
And I don't dance f*ck it up I gotta see him walk it out
I've seen the realest turn fake and the most solid nigga turn to a snitch
Too many hoes in this earth to crash out bout a bitch
Always long live Sambo steady screaming Free Diggy
Always f*ck them other niggas who was claiming they with me
They wishing death on me it's crazy got me feeling like 50
Aint getting pressed by no nigga he better ride with his blicky
I swear these niggas trim they tryna be like me
They just some bitches playing dress up don't believe what you see
These niggas crushing on some hoes that they ain't even meet
Won't see me rocking with no niggas if they ain't from the 3
And I'm done with the games bitch I'm done playing sweet
You grew up good suburban kid you chose the life of the streets
And I ain't mad at you tryna play like a g
But you ain't Oprah lil nigga so all that talking is cheap
Writer: Justin Freeman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid