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3 Am In The Bry Video (MV)




Performed By: Kano Da Kobra
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: Sincere Mcgriff
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Kano Da Kobra - 3 Am In The Bry Lyrics




Thought I was gone til I came back and popped it in they face
We hit the block with switches & dracs
We pop out with 308's
Closed case another opp at heaven gates
Closed casket hit with a ratchet that tore a chunk up off his face
I'm a mathematician
I can break it down and serve halves
Real stepper nigga we run down make niggas use they calves
Opps broke asf and dirty these bullet showers give em a bath
ARP For a crash dummy and the bullet sound like a car crash
Niggas broke penny pinching know they ain't getting no cash
Track stars we hop out got niggas running laps
If you gang or gbh hell nahh don't give me dap
Real trench baby and in my hood I had to adapt
I had to go and catch a hat way before that I could rap
Diablo season do the dance and tilt my hat
Say nada to them killers they hop out and they attack
Mama check my waist before I leave the crib to confirm I got my strap
Momma you know I got my pipe
Big ass Glock with a switch attached this bitch blacker than Wesley snipes
Way before I hopped in that car and spinned I was riding round on my bike
I was thugging on my block back when niggas was scared to fight
Tell the plug that I'm on way
Finessed me a smoker and sold em some shake
But I'm still having white like Ashley and Mary Kate
Draco clip taped im scaling weight
My line at the trap is from field to the A
Ask about big k we leave shit stiff right on the pavement cause niggas they be hating
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English

Thought I was gone til I came back and popped it in they face
We hit the block with switches & dracs
We pop out with 308's
Closed case another opp at heaven gates
Closed casket hit with a ratchet that tore a chunk up off his face
I'm a mathematician
I can break it down and serve halves
Real stepper nigga we run down make niggas use they calves
Opps broke asf and dirty these bullet showers give em a bath
ARP For a crash dummy and the bullet sound like a car crash
Niggas broke penny pinching know they ain't getting no cash
Track stars we hop out got niggas running laps
If you gang or gbh hell nahh don't give me dap
Real trench baby and in my hood I had to adapt
I had to go and catch a hat way before that I could rap
Diablo season do the dance and tilt my hat
Say nada to them killers they hop out and they attack
Mama check my waist before I leave the crib to confirm I got my strap
Momma you know I got my pipe
Big ass Glock with a switch attached this bitch blacker than Wesley snipes
Way before I hopped in that car and spinned I was riding round on my bike
I was thugging on my block back when niggas was scared to fight
Tell the plug that I'm on way
Finessed me a smoker and sold em some shake
But I'm still having white like Ashley and Mary Kate
Draco clip taped im scaling weight
My line at the trap is from field to the A
Ask about big k we leave shit stiff right on the pavement cause niggas they be hating
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Writer: Sincere Mcgriff
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