Текст песни 3 FOR3V3R - JOHNNY BUCK3TS

Lil bitch this three forever
Lil baby I promise ain't gettin no better
Chain shine in the light, rocks, heavy metal
I'mma be big back then used to tell 'em
Yeah, Yeah, yeah, used to tell 'em
Flippin' them packs, then we ship 'em, then we sell 'em
Cock this tool back, bust it at ya melon
This rude pack, stanky when you smell it
"Johnny how do that?"
"You just had two packs"
.40 on a nigga, he ain't know who shoot at it
Diamonds real blue, you'll get yo ass blew back
Baby lookin for me, she ain't know where the room at
That girl she want me, she know that I'm hot
She swingin that molly, she swingin that rock
I gotta keep going, she know I can't stop
This choppa keep blowin', it's never gon' stop

Pull up ya block, SRT
Pull up get shot, that's on G
I make it rain on a hater
I just count up on the paper
That nigga real mad, she ain't want you no more
That bitch been bad, yeah she throw fasho
Ain't nothing I ain't had, I ain't cuffin no ho
Count big bankrolls, and that's on bro
Talkin that shit, you don't want no smoke
.40 on hip, tote sticks and poles
All my niggas wit it, gon' stay ten toes
Diamonds on my bitch, she stuck on froze
I just run up me a bag, yeah
I'm the best she ever had, yeah
Chrome hearts that be on my tags
I'm drippin' in sauce shawty know I'mma spazz, yeah
Bad, bad, bad bitch on fleek
Frosty white this new AP
Look at my neck, my wrist, my teeth
"How you get your drip?" can't drip like me
Nigga i'm sick like this shit was corona
Yo bitch suckin' dick, and she thick I'mma bone her
Countin' these bands while my baby she roll up
Can't fuck wit ya bitch if she ain't got her nose up

Like yeah, this three forever
Lil bitch thisthree forever
Shawty want fuck gotta get it together
Ball on a bitch if it rain, any weather
Like yeah, this three forever
Lil bitch this three forever
Shawty wanna fuck gotta get it together
Ball on a bitch if it rain, any weather

Lil bitch this three forever
Lil baby I promise ain't gettin no better
Chain shine in the light, rocks, heavy metal
I'mma be big back then used to tell 'em
Yeah, Yeah, yeah, used to tell 'em
Flippin' them packs, then we ship 'em, then we sell 'em
Cock this tool back, bust it at ya melon
This rude pack, stanky when you smell it
"Johnny how do that?"
"You just had two packs"
.40 on a nigga, he ain't know who shoot at it
Diamonds real blue, you'll get yo ass blew back
Baby lookin for me, she ain't know where the room at
That girl she want me, she know that I'm hot
She swingin that molly, she swingin that rock
I gotta keep going, she know I can't stop
This choppa keep blowin', it's never gon' stop

Ricky my shoes, countin these blues
Was born to win, how the fuck I'mma lose?
Bitch I got options, don't know who to choose
Won't ever go easy, got something to prove
Shoot out the roof
Covered in jewels
My neck is so wet like I jumped out the pool
My bitches not average, I grab 'em in twos
She know I'm a savage, I'm killin these dudes
Big automatics
Smoking's habit
Bust down the rollie and bust down the patek
Fuckin' wit me anything you can have it
My boys livin' lavish
My partnas established
Walk in the store, if I like it, I grab it
I flex when I'm bored and I stay wit bad bitch
I'm pullin' yo cord, boy, I make shit get tragic
I'm swinging them doors, and I'm dodgin' the traffic
You know to the bank I be laughin'
.40 my hip, boy, this bitch get to clappin'
I started from nothin' and made some shit happen
And never in my life would I ever imagine
That I would see lights, all the cameras, and action
My jacket Off-White and I stay into the fashion
So baby come fuck wit me
I'll keep you company
Like what I see so lil baby you stuck wit me

Like yeah, this three forever
Lil bitch this three forever
Shawty want fuck gotta get it together
Ball on a bitch if it rain, any weather
Like yeah, this three forever
Lil bitch this three forever
Shawty wanna fuck gotta get it together
Ball on a bitch if it rain, any weather

Lil bitch this three forever
Lil baby I promise ain't gettin no better
Chain shine in the light, rocks, heavy metal
I'mma be big back then used to tell 'em
Yeah, Yeah, yeah, used to tell 'em
Flippin' them packs, then we ship 'em, then we sell 'em
Cock this tool back, bust it at ya melon
This rude pack, stanky when you smell it
"Johnny how do that?"
"You just had two packs"
.40 on a nigga, he ain't know who shoot at it
Diamonds real blue, you'll get yo ass blew back
Baby lookin for me, she ain't know where the room at
That girl she want me, she know that I'm hot
She swingin that molly, she swingin that rock
I gotta keep going, she know I can't stop
This choppa keep blowin', it's never gon' stop