[Verse: Gee 3]
Been there
Did that
This ain’t the KiD
Tell them niggas go
Kill that
Got already got got
That’s a bag in my eye
Like trash in my eyes
Done being local
Been ahead of my time
How I own me a business
When I was low down
God done bless me
I didn’t erase yo soul
I stick to the bowl
I stick to the code
These 7s on froze
Still this tight
Ain’t sold my soul
Niggas can’t
Fuck with us
Not even a succubus
Sleep on a bitch
Turn into an incubus
Need me a threesome
Take off the chasity
Put my cane
In they danity
Egg shells or balance beam
Lacking the sanity
This not Three
If it don’t add up
Walk like a duck
Talk likе a duck
Getting hunted like a goosе nigga
Do me dirty
You getting sanitized
Still I want that
Noggin from Amanda Bynes
Fuck is a friend zone
When we crossing those lines
Don’t blur them
Now I’m just minding mines
Watch how I blow
I tried to bless em
Few of my friends are dead
Or in the indo
Smoke me some indo
Gain me some info
Shitting on shit
That ain’t shit
To shit on
Yeah
Throw it in the bag
Like baggage claim
That’s my bitch
That’s my blunt
Aye
Nickname Za
She don’t follow
No pronouns
Illiterate
Like I’m dumbfound
Action and words
Be variables
Run me an audible
Counting money in my sleep
Audio
Real track star
When it used to get hard
[Verse 2: Gee 3]
Used to be distant from family
Dare the audacity
Respect the tenacity
Come to my enemies
Come to find out
They was fans of me
They ain’t want no beef
Y’all painting on nails
I’m kissing on my teeth like
Damn
This fake shit ain’t real
Crumble if you let it
Flood me some baguettes
Can’t tell time
Buy me a Patek
Loyalty turnt savage
All I know is damage
And cabbage
Swiping up plastic
Touching on silicone
Deep in her valley
What pandemic
I was outside
Got off the gram
Nigga went HAM
Pop me a jam
I’m fucking
This beat with no sheets
Trynna sip no tea
A nigga like “Get Out”
You can keep them feelings
Smoking the pot
I ain’t stirring it
Rose gold nuggets
On freeze
Way before the VV’s
Sheeesh
Going in like a
Tylenol 3
Been there
Did that
This ain’t the KiD
Tell them niggas go
Kill that
Got already got got
That’s a bag in my eye
Like trash in my eyes
Done being local
Been ahead of my time
How I own me a business
When I was low down
God done bless me
I didn’t erase yo soul
I stick to the bowl
I stick to the code
These 7s on froze
Still this tight
Ain’t sold my soul
Niggas can’t
Fuck with us
Not even a succubus
Sleep on a bitch
Turn into an incubus
Need me a threesome
Take off the chasity
Put my cane
In they danity
Egg shells or balance beam
Lacking the sanity
This not Three
If it don’t add up
Walk like a duck
Talk likе a duck
Getting hunted like a goosе nigga
Do me dirty
You getting sanitized
Still I want that
Noggin from Amanda Bynes
Fuck is a friend zone
When we crossing those lines
Don’t blur them
Now I’m just minding mines
Watch how I blow
I tried to bless em
Few of my friends are dead
Or in the indo
Smoke me some indo
Gain me some info
Shitting on shit
That ain’t shit
To shit on
Yeah
Throw it in the bag
Like baggage claim
That’s my bitch
That’s my blunt
Aye
Nickname Za
She don’t follow
No pronouns
Illiterate
Like I’m dumbfound
Action and words
Be variables
Run me an audible
Counting money in my sleep
Audio
Real track star
When it used to get hard
[Verse 2: Gee 3]
Used to be distant from family
Dare the audacity
Respect the tenacity
Come to my enemies
Come to find out
They was fans of me
They ain’t want no beef
Y’all painting on nails
I’m kissing on my teeth like
Damn
This fake shit ain’t real
Crumble if you let it
Flood me some baguettes
Can’t tell time
Buy me a Patek
Loyalty turnt savage
All I know is damage
And cabbage
Swiping up plastic
Touching on silicone
Deep in her valley
What pandemic
I was outside
Got off the gram
Nigga went HAM
Pop me a jam
I’m fucking
This beat with no sheets
Trynna sip no tea
A nigga like “Get Out”
You can keep them feelings
Smoking the pot
I ain’t stirring it
Rose gold nuggets
On freeze
Way before the VV’s
Sheeesh
Going in like a
Tylenol 3
( Gee 3 )
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