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Get extension on that shit nigga
Use the Covid excuse nigga
Can't put me out bitch
1st and the 3rd
Pay them bills
Some way some how
and give me me
Postman off in these streets
On day to day activities
Filling special delivery's
Call me Stax to the 3rd degree
Can't tell you what I'm finna
on me 
This that leave Her lonely
Get it by my lonely 
Heard the top feel lonely
All i know i want it 
All i know i want it 

This that 3rd degree
This
people cryin'
Second line, T-shirtin', feet hurtin' from all of that twerkin'

[Chorus:]
Calliope thug
3rd Ward Solja
Melphanine thug
3rd Ward Solja
tape with your neck slit
What's cracking pimp

What you wanna do?
You don't really it want it really
When we come through
3rd Degree and Snug are with me
in the dirt lil nigga
Say you wanna murder me

Put this shit on easy
Yeah It's giving bitches 3rd degree

Yeah he had a white tee I
But we left that
can't fuck me 
I'm who these hataz hate to the 3rd degree 
They say I'm too gutta homie for TV 
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
murdered like 3rd degree 
Don't make me bring out the worst of me yuh

This for the niggas that always threw dirt on me 
Now y'all just wanna come work with
(We will be just fine x7)
*me singing Finnnneee
W/ 3rd just fine
W/ 5th just fine

There's a stranger sitting across from me
Is this therapy
What
Step to me it's 3rd degree
You're all committing perjury
You gone need some surgery
If you go and try the burglary
If you go and try to murder me
seems
I have been sipping on lean
I put it in my drink
And I am smoking tree
Imma burn it down
Like it's 3rd degree (Yeah)
I am so off of a beam
Living
the 3rd degree
Hundred hundred hundred yeah that paper coming steadily
Copy all my moves i can't hate him He a fan of me
Bad bitch on the side of me she
, then you know that i stay clean
My sister the same thing, she steppin in 3rd degree

With her brand new job she steppin with hurt feet
I dont plan
These niggas, walk up on me, trynna get too close with me
I don't let em buzz me, I buzz saw em, bitch its 3rd degree
When I'm popping up on your
the door, throw the key
Bury me in debris
Burn me up 3rd degree
But to you it seems easy
It seems easy cause it's easy to me
I seem sleazy cause I'm sleazy
king of the fame
I am king of the game
No one can do it like me
Want me dead then take yo aim
Just know you'll have a 3rd degree
Put some respect on my
sides of the swingman
3rd time, fuck a charm, this a ring band
Right here when they ask
"Where the king at?"

Yeah, try me dog
Wrote this shit off
I got it na
All this damn heat burn the house down
Right pocket left pocket both bust down
Bad pretty bitch I'm turn lil shawty out
I'm from the 3rd
Cause you know I keep this motherfucking gun on me
Everywhere I go this gun on me
Talking 3rd degree
I just caught a body so you know this gun on me
This
Even if we don't...
Say no to me, treat me like I did you
Let it burn, give it that 3rd degree
I'm proud if you could say no
Even though it's hurting
move fucker whatchu saying to me

He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't fuck up you night
Don't fuck
to survive
This the 3rd degree
Come and take
A walk with me
Projecting doubt
Trying sell beliefs
I can show you
How to
Turn impossible to
Leather seats
Make it
walking in truth, or living a lie
Cause I keep on falling reaching for the sky
With no answers to my questions
Asking God why, why


3rd Hook: 2x
why, why
the 3rd degree
Till even random motherfuckers down the street they can agree,
That I got this shit in every motherfucking cell in me, makalagot ang energy

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