[Lyric] THREE THREE THREE ($A The Martian)

(Aye M10 That’s The Wave Right There)
Aye , Yea Yea Ya
Fucking with AP
You know what the fuck’s goin on
Uh - Uh - uh
Blrr
Blrr, Blrrr
Plug just hit my phone
Coming straight from space, I don’t play no games
Don’t got time to wait
Talking all these atoms to the face, this my favorite
I Den lost my mind fuck it, I can’t lose more time
Money on my mind
I Den ran up all these rackies in the backseat that I’m living fine
That boy be smoking ya he getting high
The only difference when we smoking we get money with the whole 9
Wooo, woo, woo
Nigga who is you, Uh
All my niggas Saints they bulletproof, uh
(Ya they bulletproof)
Fuck the hoe, bitch we through with you
Yea, time to run it up I need a newer you
(Fuck that hoe bih)
All that shit they said bout you I knew it’s true
Aye that bitch just like to fuck don’t see the hoe in you
Uh, Uh
She need some new rotors
(Baby, Baby)
She goin fuck me for a new sofa
Aye, these hoes love me like Chief Sosa
Aye, I don’t love these hoes bitch I’m no Cupid
Aye, we putting on a show like we CNN
I don’t sugarcoat shit, but I just need to win
(Need to win)
On the Dub
Let the games begin
Talking gold medals
(Rolling)
You got the wrong fella
And the way I’m feeling
Rocking Margiela
That boy be two stepping, in them all butters
Blrr
Blrr, Blrrr
Plug just hit my phone
Coming straight from space, I don’t play no games
Don’t got time to wait
Talking all these atoms to the face, this my favorite
I Den lost my mind fuck it, I can’t lose more time