Ugh f*ck all y'all niggas
Three kings in this bitch
It's Smoke for all y'all niggas
This how you ball on niggas
So Let the record show
3 kings third episode
This that shit you checking for
Look the first 2 was the stepping stones
Studio was second home
Now sitting at the thrown
Niggas better watch they tone
I Brought the crown out west
Can't believe you mutha f*ckas tried 2 count out Wes
How u doubting the best
When Money power respect
The only thing on my list
And everyone i could check
I Get my family set
That pressure nothing to sweat
That shit ain't nothing to stress
Cause life ain't nothing but Chess
Look
3k a collection cookin with wesley breeze this shit is perfection
I love who I am cuz look up in the mirror and see My reflection
And I do not drink so if u mix light with dark then Im thinking complexion
I bump on a chick young Player like Usher but next week Im singing confessions
Im just tryna get it cuz I never seen a rich nigga complain Bout recessions
And they wonder why wen we dont get the chances they get we get full of aggression
Im just tryna Kick it Tekken take care the family handle my home
And get u a team my nigga cuz only a fool gon stand on his Own
I stand by the king I know that if can not handle it God is gon cover it
3 kings my nigga most peoplelook at us as Rappers but I say a covenant
I promise to give to you the real and never show niggas the wrong way to move
We just in a Class of our own u dumb nigga stand in the hallway and lose
Got weight in da back
Wit a lil sum dat spray in my lap
Door Swang in da trap
Got weed pills got yay inna trap
Niggas know what it is
I'm Pullin up 4 hoes in da whip
44 wit a clip
We see 5-0 get low in da whip
I was sick of being broke nigga
So went n got some coke nigga
Iron on me if you try it homie
Only know me from bein a dope dealer
Neva solely in da streets homie
Put my soul into dese Beats homie
Who you had to rob What you had to sell
Just to stay up on yo feet homie
How much money in the knot
A lot
What you you whippin in da pot
A rock
Nigga tried to hit da stash spot
Only thing his ass left wit was a shot
4 pounds get rid of that
Lookin for da good den you know where to get it at
Blow dough den get it back
Yo shit still huff f*ck views on da internet
Kid Breeze & Law Beatz - 3 Kings Pt. 3 (feat. Richie Wes and Joel Q) Lyrics
Kid Breeze & Law Beatz - 3 Kings Pt. 3 (feat. Richie Wes and Joel Q) Lyrics
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Ugh f*ck all y'all niggas
Three kings in this bitch
It's Smoke for all y'all niggas
This how you ball on niggas
So Let the record show
3 kings third episode
This that shit you checking for
Look the first 2 was the stepping stones
Studio was second home
Now sitting at the thrown
Niggas better watch they tone
I Brought the crown out west
Can't believe you mutha f*ckas tried 2 count out Wes
How u doubting the best
When Money power respect
The only thing on my list
And everyone i could check
I Get my family set
That pressure nothing to sweat
That shit ain't nothing to stress
Cause life ain't nothing but Chess
Look
3k a collection cookin with wesley breeze this shit is perfection
I love who I am cuz look up in the mirror and see My reflection
And I do not drink so if u mix light with dark then Im thinking complexion
I bump on a chick young Player like Usher but next week Im singing confessions
Im just tryna get it cuz I never seen a rich nigga complain Bout recessions
And they wonder why wen we dont get the chances they get we get full of aggression
Im just tryna Kick it Tekken take care the family handle my home
And get u a team my nigga cuz only a fool gon stand on his Own
I stand by the king I know that if can not handle it God is gon cover it
3 kings my nigga most peoplelook at us as Rappers but I say a covenant
I promise to give to you the real and never show niggas the wrong way to move
We just in a Class of our own u dumb nigga stand in the hallway and lose
Got weight in da back
Wit a lil sum dat spray in my lap
Door Swang in da trap
Got weed pills got yay inna trap
Niggas know what it is
I'm Pullin up 4 hoes in da whip
44 wit a clip
We see 5-0 get low in da whip
I was sick of being broke nigga
So went n got some coke nigga
Iron on me if you try it homie
Only know me from bein a dope dealer
Neva solely in da streets homie
Put my soul into dese Beats homie
Who you had to rob What you had to sell
Just to stay up on yo feet homie
How much money in the knot
A lot
What you you whippin in da pot
A rock
Nigga tried to hit da stash spot
Only thing his ass left wit was a shot
4 pounds get rid of that
Lookin for da good den you know where to get it at
Blow dough den get it back
Yo shit still huff f*ck views on da internet
Three kings in this bitch
It's Smoke for all y'all niggas
This how you ball on niggas
So Let the record show
3 kings third episode
This that shit you checking for
Look the first 2 was the stepping stones
Studio was second home
Now sitting at the thrown
Niggas better watch they tone
I Brought the crown out west
Can't believe you mutha f*ckas tried 2 count out Wes
How u doubting the best
When Money power respect
The only thing on my list
And everyone i could check
I Get my family set
That pressure nothing to sweat
That shit ain't nothing to stress
Cause life ain't nothing but Chess
Look
3k a collection cookin with wesley breeze this shit is perfection
I love who I am cuz look up in the mirror and see My reflection
And I do not drink so if u mix light with dark then Im thinking complexion
I bump on a chick young Player like Usher but next week Im singing confessions
Im just tryna get it cuz I never seen a rich nigga complain Bout recessions
And they wonder why wen we dont get the chances they get we get full of aggression
Im just tryna Kick it Tekken take care the family handle my home
And get u a team my nigga cuz only a fool gon stand on his Own
I stand by the king I know that if can not handle it God is gon cover it
3 kings my nigga most peoplelook at us as Rappers but I say a covenant
I promise to give to you the real and never show niggas the wrong way to move
We just in a Class of our own u dumb nigga stand in the hallway and lose
Got weight in da back
Wit a lil sum dat spray in my lap
Door Swang in da trap
Got weed pills got yay inna trap
Niggas know what it is
I'm Pullin up 4 hoes in da whip
44 wit a clip
We see 5-0 get low in da whip
I was sick of being broke nigga
So went n got some coke nigga
Iron on me if you try it homie
Only know me from bein a dope dealer
Neva solely in da streets homie
Put my soul into dese Beats homie
Who you had to rob What you had to sell
Just to stay up on yo feet homie
How much money in the knot
A lot
What you you whippin in da pot
A rock
Nigga tried to hit da stash spot
Only thing his ass left wit was a shot
4 pounds get rid of that
Lookin for da good den you know where to get it at
Blow dough den get it back
Yo shit still huff f*ck views on da internet
Writer: Daniel Shockley, Jared Pugh, Wesley Lofton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Kid Breeze & Law Beatz
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Daniel Shockley, Jared Pugh, Wesley Lofton