3 FOR3V3R Lyrics

Lil bitch this three forever

Lil baby I promise ain't gettin no better

Chain shine in the light, rocks, heavy metal

I'mma be big back then used to tell 'em

Yeah, Yeah, yeah, used to tell 'em

Flippin' them packs, then we ship 'em, then we sell 'em

Cock this tool back, bust it at ya melon

This rude pack, stanky when you smell it

"Johnny how do that?"

"You just had two packs"

.40 on a nigga, he ain't know who shoot at it

Diamonds real blue, you'll get yo ass blew back

Baby lookin for me, she ain't know where the room at

That girl she want me, she know that I'm hot

She swingin that molly, she swingin that rock

I gotta keep going, she know I can't stop

This choppa keep blowin', it's never gon' stop

Pull up ya block, SRT

Pull up get shot, that's on G

I make it rain on a hater

I just count up on the paper

That nigga real mad, she ain't want you no more

That bitch been bad, yeah she throw fasho

Ain't nothing I ain't had, I ain't cuffin no ho

Count big bankrolls, and that's on bro

Talkin that shit, you don't want no smoke

.40 on hip, tote sticks and poles

All my niggas wit it, gon' stay ten toes

Diamonds on my bitch, she stuck on froze

I just run up me a bag, yeah

I'm the best she ever had, yeah

Chrome hearts that be on my tags

I'm drippin' in sauce shawty know I'mma spazz, yeah

Bad, bad, bad bitch on fleek

Frosty white this new AP

Look at my neck, my wrist, my teeth

"How you get your drip?" can't drip like me

Nigga i'm sick like this shit was corona

Yo bitch suckin' dick, and she thick I'mma bone her

Countin' these bands while my baby she roll up

Can't fuck wit ya bitch if she ain't got her nose up

Like yeah, this three forever

Lil bitch thisthree forever

Shawty want fuck gotta get it together

Ball on a bitch if it rain, any weather

Like yeah, this three forever

Lil bitch this three forever

Shawty wanna fuck gotta get it together

Ball on a bitch if it rain, any weather

Lil bitch this three forever

Lil baby I promise ain't gettin no better

Chain shine in the light, rocks, heavy metal

I'mma be big back then used to tell 'em

Yeah, Yeah, yeah, used to tell 'em

Flippin' them packs, then we ship 'em, then we sell 'em

Cock this tool back, bust it at ya melon

This rude pack, stanky when you smell it

"Johnny how do that?"

"You just had two packs"

.40 on a nigga, he ain't know who shoot at it

Diamonds real blue, you'll get yo ass blew back

Baby lookin for me, she ain't know where the room at

That girl she want me, she know that I'm hot

She swingin that molly, she swingin that rock

I gotta keep going, she know I can't stop

This choppa keep blowin', it's never gon' stop

Ricky my shoes, countin these blues

Was born to win, how the fuck I'mma lose?

Bitch I got options, don't know who to choose

Won't ever go easy, got something to prove

Shoot out the roof

Covered in jewels

My neck is so wet like I jumped out the pool

My bitches not average, I grab 'em in twos

She know I'm a savage, I'm killin these dudes

Big automatics

Smoking's habit

Bust down the rollie and bust down the patek

Fuckin' wit me anything you can have it

My boys livin' lavish

My partnas established

Walk in the store, if I like it, I grab it

I flex when I'm bored and I stay wit bad bitch

I'm pullin' yo cord, boy, I make shit get tragic

I'm swinging them doors, and I'm dodgin' the traffic

You know to the bank I be laughin'

.40 my hip, boy, this bitch get to clappin'

I started from nothin' and made some shit happen

And never in my life would I ever imagine

That I would see lights, all the cameras, and action

My jacket Off-White and I stay into the fashion

So baby come fuck wit me

I'll keep you company

Like what I see so lil baby you stuck wit me

Like yeah, this three forever

Lil bitch this three forever

Shawty want fuck gotta get it together

Ball on a bitch if it rain, any weather

Like yeah, this three forever

Lil bitch this three forever

Shawty wanna fuck gotta get it together

Ball on a bitch if it rain, any weather

Lil bitch this three forever

Lil baby I promise ain't gettin no better

Chain shine in the light, rocks, heavy metal

I'mma be big back then used to tell 'em

Yeah, Yeah, yeah, used to tell 'em

Flippin' them packs, then we ship 'em, then we sell 'em

Cock this tool back, bust it at ya melon

This rude pack, stanky when you smell it

"Johnny how do that?"

"You just had two packs"

.40 on a nigga, he ain't know who shoot at it

Diamonds real blue, you'll get yo ass blew back

Baby lookin for me, she ain't know where the room at

That girl she want me, she know that I'm hot

She swingin that molly, she swingin that rock

I gotta keep going, she know I can't stop

This choppa keep blowin', it's never gon' stop