3RD EYE

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Honcho Gabbana

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I can tell when niggas really fake
Looked thru that 3rd eye
Any day I run into an opp
We watch them birds fly
Ain't no og only delicate
We getting sky high
Put his mans on syfy
Catch a opp
It's bye bye
Ain't no way I'm lovin on no bitch
I love this vacuum seal
Trap is filled with packs and pills
Pouring drank just cracked a seal
Ima drop a bag
My shooter spin it like a fairies wheel
Brotha been locked up my whole life
But I ain't mad at him
Ima Pop my shit
Stay with a stick
Just know it come in handy
I ain't stopping shit
Ima go up
So I can feed my family
Niggas swea they living like this here
But they don't understand
Caught a nut
I call her sandy
At back door bagging Grammies
Diamonds still gone without no light
Ain't come from Johnny dang
Niggas out clout chasing fa what
My shooting x-ing names
I been popping Perc and pouring drank
So I don't feel the pain
Walk up onna stripper
Throw them racks
I left her in the rain
I put these racks inside this drip
We dropping check
Come with the plastic
Ik why these niggas envy me
They watch me make it happen
If I hear em speaking on the business
That's a closed casket
I could have a billion
Still be working
Won't see me relaxin
I can tell when niggas really fake
Looked thru that 3rd eye
Any day I run into an opp
We watch them birds fly
Ain't no og only delicate
We getting sky high
Put his mans on syfy
Catch a opp
It's bye bye
Ain't no way I'm lovin on no bitch
I love this vacuum seal
Trap is filled with packs and pills
Pouring drank just cracked a seal
Ima drop a bag
My shooter spin it like a fairies wheel
Brotha been locked up my whole life
But I ain't mad at him
Nigga claiming he got smoke with us
Better watch how he move
You can make it out that bottom bracket
And I'm living proof
This is not a game
We not the same
I ball without the hoop
On the bottom of them Christian loubs
It's like tomato soup
Love it when she off that duesay
It's just the things she do
All this gold like picachoo
Shooter pull up
Clear the room
Run around with stick
Don't gotta play
Get em swept like a broom
U ain't gotta see
Put em to sleep
Just like he pressing snooze
We in first place
Don't gotta race
I see no competition
She keep thinking she the only 1
She get a new position
If it ain't bout racks
Then we ain't speakin
Only talkin business
Run it up
Ain't no where finish
Brand new whips
Ain't nun rented
I can tell when niggas really fake
Looked thru that 3rd eye
Any day I run into an opp
We watch them birds fly
Ain't no og only delicate
We getting sky high
Put his mans on syfy
Catch a opp
It's bye bye
Ain't no way I'm lovin on no bitch
I love this vacuum seal
Trap is filled with packs and pills
Pouring drank just cracked a seal
Ima drop a bag
My shooter spin it like a fairies wheel
Brotha been locked up my whole life
But I ain't mad at him

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