PDG Sixty - Cant come to the 3rd Lyrics

He can't come to the third, get dropped like a diss
Won't take him on a mission, I know he gon' snitch
Used to call you my brother, you really a bitch
We went with our move, he went to go snitch
Can't f*ck with you how i used to, pull some lame Shit You really was cool, dude, now the whole gang Really hate you
Can't come around, we really ah faze you,Used to call you my brother, but you picked your side
Ain questioning' Jason, I know he gon' slide
I popped out with them switches made them lil' boys hide
Shot the boy in the back, make him lay on his side
And I been the realest, ain never picked no side
And he woofing hard on the net he gone die
Fell in love with the Drac, so it never left my side
And the opps so pussy, they ain't comin' outside
Foreal
They know wassup with us
Shit watch them niggas that be around you
Watch them niggas you call your brudda
Shit foreal
Everybody ain't soild
Mind of a menace, think I gotta fetish
Switch on the Glock, fell inlove when I met it
And he actin' hard, so I know he gon' tell it
AR 223 boy, you know I won't sell it
And I fell in love, with this hoe, I'm a goofy
Know I'm swerving the cat with my hand in her Coochie
Play with your life, you gon' lose it
Hop out the wip, know we sending shots like a missile
Know we got dropped from the helicopter and
We switched the boy down, he couldn't see the doctor
And I poured to much wock in this baby bottle
He played with his life, he ain't see tomorrow
And this 7.62s send him to the sky
Try to reach for this chain, had to wave him bye
Shot the boy in the head, know he hit the ground
And his partner had run, know I made him scram
And they know PDG all around the town
He had snuck on my block, had to shake him down
Catch that boy on the 1st, we gon' kill him
Catch that boy on the 3rd, we gon' lay him down
When I hit, they block with the chop
Niggas ducking they run to the cops
You know I ain't sparing' none of my opps
EK everything getting drop