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Mar sparks - 3 (feat. Ant g & J Blitz) Lyrics



Mar sparks - 3 (feat. Ant g & J Blitz) Lyrics




F*ck bro name, A to caption, bet

Find where they ass start black, Try to send the mag back to the pastors
Opp thot the opened up but we shaggin'
Door shot, clip drop, knocker was laggin'
Just getting all crazy, we taggin'

Know he glad he ain't go with that one
He wasn't with us too deep, tryna tweet
Say my name, I'm the talk of the streets
They know I'm really OD

We was ready for war, telling free RG
We ain't clickin' facades, can't hang with me
Like, nigga better get out the V
Oh shit, that's the D

Ski over the brides right before I creep
Told Road Trap, dump that shit till it break
Had to keep this in bro, but it's okay
For the clip and the knot, no games

Time the truth, you see it in my face
Murder B, you were lame
How you was trippin'
Now you wanted a maze

Some shit can't be explained
Mario got beef, El Vito in his brain
And we still top 5k
Like, and we still drip sake

And we still 5k
Making it clear at the end of the day
Speak up if you feel a way
Blood, sweat, tears

That's for the gang
Resource I squad
If you feel it, it'll be
Niggas have to look at the Jakes

I'm on they strip, tryna make a new pack
Get a bitch to the line, we gon' set up a trap
10 minutes later, his toe got tagged
New body got bagged, I was cuz of the Mac

I heard they dissin' the bros, I ain't say that
Now it's time to go spin and get payback
Cut it on camera, put it on playback
Leg in the back of the flea cellar

MT got him runnin' from the beam
Tryna make a movie on the scene
Like, we on they block, tryna make it
Like, we on they block, tryna make it steam

We live for the summer
When that Chevy be here
I just be doin' my dance
Straight out the gutter

Now we consider we poppin'
We have to stick to the plan
I know I ain't stutter
Soon as I see him, I'm flockin'

Over and over again
Niggas was shootin' at me, but they missed
Gotta give him props, at least they tried
Now I know how them niggas really comin'

Gotta take a trip
People gotta
Now I know how them niggas really comin'
Gotta take a trip

People gotta die
God
99
God

Like
Like
99
Like God

Like
I just wanna ask
Like
Like

Like
Like
Like, I'm tryna get him
Full on court, me gang tryna get him

Chalk in the fog, get showered to heaven
Like
Holla f*ckin' case, that's old
Hands up, names thing, I have to blow

Holotips
Tryna sprint through your zone
Dive short on my deck, yeah, and you don't
Won't hop in the mart, you can't pick up the phone

Like
Shoot a G with a swish
Don't know why, bitch, I like it like this
Run up a pack, first day, I'ma flip

Let me show how real that I get
Like
They ask more of the winners
I can't say if I was the victim

Hot spot on I.B
Got pulled in the headless
Tory meets like I was done sayin'
Baby, like, I'ma shoot where his brain is

This A.G
Think that make you famous
Half I hop out of here, start sprayin'
M.G

Could be another one layin'
Drop on my L.O.L
Bro, I'ma flame it
I get the drip, but not the one brainin'

Like Benny got bit to the flesh
Stop the bingin'
Say I'm top dollar, then why I be chasin'
Look at that

The mark I face it
Crap
Like
Ey, ey, ey, Tenet

Ey
Tenet
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English

F*ck bro name, A to caption, bet

Find where they ass start black, Try to send the mag back to the pastors
Opp thot the opened up but we shaggin'
Door shot, clip drop, knocker was laggin'
Just getting all crazy, we taggin'

Know he glad he ain't go with that one
He wasn't with us too deep, tryna tweet
Say my name, I'm the talk of the streets
They know I'm really OD

We was ready for war, telling free RG
We ain't clickin' facades, can't hang with me
Like, nigga better get out the V
Oh shit, that's the D

Ski over the brides right before I creep
Told Road Trap, dump that shit till it break
Had to keep this in bro, but it's okay
For the clip and the knot, no games

Time the truth, you see it in my face
Murder B, you were lame
How you was trippin'
Now you wanted a maze

Some shit can't be explained
Mario got beef, El Vito in his brain
And we still top 5k
Like, and we still drip sake

And we still 5k
Making it clear at the end of the day
Speak up if you feel a way
Blood, sweat, tears

That's for the gang
Resource I squad
If you feel it, it'll be
Niggas have to look at the Jakes

I'm on they strip, tryna make a new pack
Get a bitch to the line, we gon' set up a trap
10 minutes later, his toe got tagged
New body got bagged, I was cuz of the Mac

I heard they dissin' the bros, I ain't say that
Now it's time to go spin and get payback
Cut it on camera, put it on playback
Leg in the back of the flea cellar

MT got him runnin' from the beam
Tryna make a movie on the scene
Like, we on they block, tryna make it
Like, we on they block, tryna make it steam

We live for the summer
When that Chevy be here
I just be doin' my dance
Straight out the gutter

Now we consider we poppin'
We have to stick to the plan
I know I ain't stutter
Soon as I see him, I'm flockin'

Over and over again
Niggas was shootin' at me, but they missed
Gotta give him props, at least they tried
Now I know how them niggas really comin'

Gotta take a trip
People gotta
Now I know how them niggas really comin'
Gotta take a trip

People gotta die
God
99
God

Like
Like
99
Like God

Like
I just wanna ask
Like
Like

Like
Like
Like, I'm tryna get him
Full on court, me gang tryna get him

Chalk in the fog, get showered to heaven
Like
Holla f*ckin' case, that's old
Hands up, names thing, I have to blow

Holotips
Tryna sprint through your zone
Dive short on my deck, yeah, and you don't
Won't hop in the mart, you can't pick up the phone

Like
Shoot a G with a swish
Don't know why, bitch, I like it like this
Run up a pack, first day, I'ma flip

Let me show how real that I get
Like
They ask more of the winners
I can't say if I was the victim

Hot spot on I.B
Got pulled in the headless
Tory meets like I was done sayin'
Baby, like, I'ma shoot where his brain is

This A.G
Think that make you famous
Half I hop out of here, start sprayin'
M.G

Could be another one layin'
Drop on my L.O.L
Bro, I'ma flame it
I get the drip, but not the one brainin'

Like Benny got bit to the flesh
Stop the bingin'
Say I'm top dollar, then why I be chasin'
Look at that

The mark I face it
Crap
Like
Ey, ey, ey, Tenet

Ey
Tenet
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