Lyrics:
worthwhile
You want peace so go sign the Treaty of Versailles
Verb arrives straight to your doorstep like girl guides
Open your 3rd eye weaving my web until
to the 3rd degree
Back in the day on the blade
Sometimes cut cables and
Stay out the way
Still got paid just a middle man middle man
Learn the game from my
Ain’t nobody ever stopping me
I don’t see no one on top of me
Feel like I’m the mvp
I’ll scorch you and you get 3rd degree
Ain’t nobody ever stopping
a pussy nigga through my 3rd eye
Young and Observant
These hard times made a nigga feel like he worthless
But that was past tense
My mind is absent
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
But I'm
tears by myself
ain't too many niggas solid, I'm one of the last ones left
Getting all these visions from my 3rd eye
Forever thankful for my angels in
people cryin'
Second line, T-shirtin', feet hurtin' from all of that twerkin'
[Chorus:]
Calliope thug
3rd Ward Solja
Melphanine thug
3rd Ward Solja
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
and a DJ
Women in a dinner, My Food drink and DJ
Party For the Peace Ay..
Slippen money on the, Tell me where the honey
Bust a Replay
More then 3rd Storee
fuckin' up the beat, we burning it up 3rd degree
Hop in the car we hittin that gas, you get a lil money you blowin' yo cash
She got Balenciaga and she from
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
(U dig U dig yeah)
(Leave Her lonely)
(I get it by my lonely)
(Ha Ha)
(What up Ob)
(Aye)
This that 3rd degree
This that roll it please
This that She
own hell
(We will be just fine x7)
*me singing Finnnneee
W/ 3rd just fine
W/ 5th just fine
Tired of putting on face
Don't tell me to turn my frown
ABCD EFG
Even with the alphabet
I'll give you 3rd degree
QRS TUV
Spazz on the track W Y S E
ABCD EFG
Even with the alphabet
I'll give you 3rd degree
and relocate to urn
I stay firm like corporate
I'm here to leave my paw print
Step to me it's 3rd degree
You're all committing perjury
You gone need some surgery
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
3rd
Always #1 while you staying in 3rd
Cetti on da beat n he speaking speaking his word
Dani on da beat, n he made that shit glow
I'm whipping the jag,
Hottest in my section i can't name a nigga hot as me
Messing with that fire up and burned him in the 3rd degree
Hundred hundred hundred yeah that
Silvers back meet the MVP
Got ya tripping on the beats like its LSD
Putting fire on theses tracks like its 3rd degree
Heating up more then Cole
please don't spray
3rd grade got the school on lock
4th grade got the school on lock
5th grade got the school on lock
But you can't forget the 1st
please don't spray
3rd grade got the school on lock
4th grade got the school on lock
5th grade got the school on lock
But you can't forget the 1st
mine
Did we crash and burn or make a wrong turn
Or run out of gasoline?
I lost you around 3rd gear and 17
Memories flash through my mind like old
Sometimes we change seeking for attention
Crying on our own speaking on depression
Getting lost in our mind... 3rd dimension
Shooting for the long
a go getter Mac 11 wetter
Louis V sweater 3rd letter representer
High end
Trend setter
Shoot dice
Write hitters
I drank French & smoke OG
A million
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