paroles de chanson 3 Peat - Sha Ek , Edot Babyy

Nigga, suck my dick
Public Service Announcement yozora
Anybody throw up Gz, gettin' shot
You drop my Os, you gettin' shot elvis
Smokin' on D and D grrt, OGz the fuck up
Niggas know my fuckin' body yeah, Uh huhh

Right now, bitch, I'm smokin' Delilah
I'ma just pass you the blunt
This G57 I got in my pants got
Me fiendin' and ready to dump
When I'm on the east, I'm wit' Spongy
He like, "EK, it's Chic' in the blunt"
(Chico) and don't try to run like, Dubskii
Or get hit in ya' head like you Rell

Got me a Lotti, that's blockwork
Delilah got shot, know the opps hurt
They tryna Drilly Bop, do they lil' dance
But we make them bitches get jiggy
He try to dump but we dump back
That's his brother, so Sage in the runtz pack
(Grrah) fuck it
(Grrah), I gotta say it again (Grrah-grrah)
No, Matt cannot get his lungs back
Like, fuck that, C Blu playin' sides
I catch 'em turn him to a runtz pack
Fuck all the Flocks, them niggas is dead
Keep one in the head, I cannot lack
You stupid? I'm smokin' on dead niggas
JB, that nigga boomin', uh
Smokin' on Lotti, mix it wit' the Matt
They everything dead
But they don't got a pack

Jay Patek was beggin' for features
I didn't get on his song, 'cause he dead wack
I rather get punched up
How the fuck you did not let your gun bust?
And Ralphy got post on the Island
No more, "Free PJ", that
Nigga be wilin', grrah, grrah'
No more, "Free PJ", that nigga be wilin'

Right now, bitch, I'm smokin' Delilah
I'ma just pass you the blunt
This G57 I got in my pants got
Me fiendin' and ready to dump
When I'm on the east, I'm wit' Spongy
He like, "EK, it's Chic' in the blunt"
(Chico) and don't try to run like, Dubskii
Or get hit in ya' head like you Rell

Right now, bitch, I'm smokin' Delilah
I'ma just pass you the blunt
This G57 I got in my pants got
Me fiendin' and ready to dump
When I'm on the east, I'm wit' Spongy
He like, "EK, it's Chic' in the blunt"
(Chico) and don't try to run like, Dubskii
Or get hit in ya' head like you Rell