Telescope 3 Lyrics

I know you surprised

Not too many niggas know the enterprise

Not too many humans really living life

First you gotta live before you can die

But we ain't trying die

We tryna build homes

From our cell phones

Give these kids homes

With no student loans

I got that marching band in my trunk yea

Rum pum in my cup yea

I can't offer no fuck yea

Hold this cup while I stunt yea

Marching band in my trunk yea

Rum pum in my cup yea

I can't offer no fuck yea

Hold this cup while I stunt yea

Cuz baby go up

Like a seed in the mud

Let the ceiling come off

Put my queen in the front

Cuz baby go up up yea

Seed in the mud mud yea

Ceiling come off off yea

Queen in the front front

Look at what we on

We go up we go numb

It's some base in this drum

This the face of the whew

We the flex we the truth

Let me calm let me calm

Turn my branches into palms

Now it's fruit on my lawn

Still the same OG

But I been lowkey

Cooley like Spike Lee

Channeled like TV

Now the reception clean

I'm on the magazine

Vested in investments

Wake up drink my tea

You don't have no fun

We go where we want

We perform in crowds

Turn em' to a mob

You don't have no fun

We go where we want

We perform in crowds

Turn em' to a mob

Marching band in my trunk yea

Rum pum in my cup yea

I can't offer no fuck yea

Hold this cup while I stunt yea

Cuz baby go up

Like a seed in the mud

Let the ceiling come off

Put my queen in the front

Cuz baby go up up yea

Seed in the mud mud yea

Ceiling come off off yea

Queen in the front front

Cleanest this that Venus

This that fly into arenas

I'm too healthy sick of feinding

Love is wealthy He a genius