Lyrics:
around this 3rd Coast, so drop your tops
G.I.N. and Presidential, with that boy from Wreckshop
And Mr. Slim Thug, we feel we can't be stopped
It's
Two hours later back in the hood slangin' dope
'Cause its an everyday thang where I hang at
3rd Ward Calliope projects I thought I name dat
Where
Loving this life
That's the way to be
Burn a couple of niggas
Ain't no 3rd degree
You Talking too much homie
Say less
I ain't built off no damn stress
Imma
to disagree
An MC 3rd degree
I'm a sick sadistic, son of a bitch with six sixes
Crucifixion, you can't even choke yourself
For asphyxiation, you
a nigga
Even think about
Touching me
I might catch
A 3rd degree
On the scene
Murder charges
Only thing
I ain't beat
If he think
He got heart
Then I'm
heed
Take note, I’m always a student mastering ME
Meditating get my focus on my 3rd eye degree
Body mind & spirit revolutionize what I eat
6 bags rounds
3rd degree
Turn to sky to burgundy
Raining down with burglary
Hanging from suspensions like the overalls on Urcles' knees
Now we tagged in mentions
to hurt me
Fanned the flame, burned to 3rd degree
Never found a remedy
Everytime you were standing next to me
Letting go, giving up
You're not what I need
went to school when I told her
Cause now exams are coming up and it's a stressful October
Circumstances never let me free
Trees open up my 3rd eye ,
I carry every weapon bitch u know i got artillery
Got me shootin like im stephen but im burnin up the muh fuckin 3rd degree bitch
to pick 6
Had to be a hero I'm not tyler but I'm big 6
Ervin like I'm Julius yeah that's another 6
That's a 3rd 6 yeah
Money first shit
And I'm
And I'm hot
You can never curse
Ups & Downs gotta try, tunnel vision 3rd eye
I can see it right in front of me, never get it if I never strive
I been feeling like
Heaven, She’s mine
Love from heaven
My own peace of heaven
Heaven, Heaven,
She’s All mine
3rd Chorus Repeat x 2:
She’s Heaven
3rd eye to attain the crown
Living in the sky, like the dragon who flowing in the clouds
The light just shroud, my entire
The vibration of love is loud
missed your call
I'm skipping through the timeline this time I might
Prove I’m the greatest ever to do it
I’m with Scotty ever since 3rd grade been dynamic
Two hours later back in the hood slangin' dope
'Cause its an everyday thang where I hang at
3rd Ward Calliope projects I thought I name dat
Where
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd
in the 3rd degree
And to the kids you don't wanna be me
I'm up in the mix of action, where niggas wanna kill me
But it's the start of they ending my
Once a shy schoolboy's dream
Is it me or is it her?
3rd Verse
Her beauty was not hers
Possessed in his hands afire
Held tenderly
Lit by desire
No time
the test of all seasons that’s how “I did it”
No hand outs like 6 milly type hand outs
Never signed to a record company coz they played out
3rd verse :
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd
me,
I'm so fucking hot I burned her to da 3rd degree he
so industry I'm so fuckin hood
(Flocka)blowing purple tree and it taste so fuckin good(Flocka)
and rape boys
Know the streets ain't safe boy, suggest you open that safe boy
You've been owing me since the 3rd nigga, and you don't know it's the 8 month
smokin' that joint about
Texas is the home of the playas and pimps
Showin' naked ass in the great state of Tex'
3rd Coast Born I mean we're Texas raised
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