"3 Straps" lyrics
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It's 'bout that time, nigga, I'm 'bout to take over
Ayy, they know where I stay, ayy, they know where I be at
I got big-ass straps where I be at
Nigga, I don't know you, so, nigga, where the fee at?
Niggas hate, so I'm riding with my seat back
All my niggas say they down to go and creep back
Uh, free my niggas, I just want my niggas free fast
Robbed that nigga, he a lame, that was a free bag
Y'all niggas talking 'bout things you need, you need a kneepad
She's happy, lil' nigga, don't be sad
Three niggas deep, so, nigga, that's three straps
Leave a bitch, but your stick, always keep that
Twitter finger, nigga, you probably master of the keyboard
My niggas cold, they gon' slide where you sleep at
Coldhearted nigga, do you dirty, fuck what we had
I be feeling crazy, but I'm too street to go to rehab
I just walk specific with my chain, where the P's at?
P have for Parkside, for the Park
Don't get it twisted, I don't bang, but I ain't no mark
Like TNT, fireworks, bitch, we let it spark
Nigga, don't make me start, went to take you on leash, you stayed in the car
Want me to keep it real, y'all lame niggas ain't trying hard
Everything going bad, I just caught a new charge
My niggas always ready, we on go like we charge
Suede be fucking up, but that nigga, he a star
He a star, but he don't know it
I be strapped and I be toting it
Niggas hating, niggas choking
Niggas mad 'cause I bring dough in
Bring us pressure, I could pole it
Take a flick so I could post it
I be fly, these niggas cloning
How you thought I wasn't gon' notice?
We the flyest in the room
I'm on parole, I'm still a goon
These real diamonds, you could assume
If I want it, I'll get it soon
I'm in the county with the spoon
Spice, dominos, I need two
Ayy, only if you knew
Baby, this life, shit ain't cool
I'm eating good, no more bologna
In my city, I'm a trophy
I just wanna fuck, then fade away like Kobe (Like Kobe)
The Rollie's mine, I feel like Tony
Before you come and try me, ask around, you gon' know me
It's 'bout that time, nigga, I'm 'bout to take over
Ayy, they know where I stay, ayy, they know where I be at
I got big-ass straps where I be at
Nigga, I don't know you, so, nigga, where the fee at?
Niggas hate, so I'm riding with my seat back
All my niggas say they down to go and creep back
Uh, free my niggas, I just want my niggas free fast
Robbed that nigga, he a lame, that was a free bag
Y'all niggas talking 'bout things you need, you need a kneepad
She's happy, lil' nigga, don't be sad
Three niggas deep, so, nigga, that's three straps
Leave a bitch, but your stick, always keep that
Twitter finger, nigga, you probably master of the keyboard
My niggas cold, they gon' slide where you sleep at
Coldhearted nigga, do you dirty, fuck what we had
I be feeling crazy, but I'm too street to go to rehab
I just walk specific with my chain, where the P's at?
P have for Parkside, for the Park
Don't get it twisted, I don't bang, but I ain't no mark
Like TNT, fireworks, bitch, we let it spark
Nigga, don't make me start, went to take you on leash, you stayed in the car
Want me to keep it real, y'all lame niggas ain't trying hard
Everything going bad, I just caught a new charge
My niggas always ready, we on go like we charge
Suede be fucking up, but that nigga, he a star
He a star, but he don't know it
I be strapped and I be toting it
Niggas hating, niggas choking
Niggas mad 'cause I bring dough in
Bring us pressure, I could pole it
Take a flick so I could post it
I be fly, these niggas cloning
How you thought I wasn't gon' notice?
We the flyest in the room
I'm on parole, I'm still a goon
These real diamonds, you could assume
If I want it, I'll get it soon
I'm in the county with the spoon
Spice, dominos, I need two
Ayy, only if you knew
Baby, this life, shit ain't cool
I'm eating good, no more bologna
In my city, I'm a trophy
I just wanna fuck, then fade away like Kobe (Like Kobe)
The Rollie's mine, I feel like Tony
Before you come and try me, ask around, you gon' know me
