triple threat ft. b4hawk & x Lyrics

(I watched the moon, let it run my mood, can't stop thinking of you)

Oh yes, I had to let them know

Oh yes, I had to let it go (Okay)

Aiming down my retical (Uh-huh)

She asking hypotheticals

Yes, I had to let them know (I do)

She love the theoreticals

Bad bitch move, flow so cold, give you the flu (Achoo)

You get one, I get two (That's two)

That's my scope I aim it at you (Bow-Bow)

Yeah, you move, but not like I do (Ka-pow)

It's okay, I don't blame you

You got no fame, but you know that I do

You got no game, but you know that I do

I got flow, I got hoes. Always high, never low (That's facts)

I'm on go, ice like snow. In the league, I'm a pro (That's facts)

I'm from Jersey, do my dance (Walk)

Got this bitch, she in a trance (Okay)

All my haters be my friends, they just help me get my bands (What else)

Mess with me, I don't throw hands

Got that blick up in my pants (Okay)

Different vision, change of lens. (Uh-huh)

See me riding round' in that Benz

I'm getting money, yea

Bitches, they love me, yea (What else)

Thinking I'm funny, yea (Say more)

You niggas bummy, yea

You niggas lame, looking pathetic

40. got range, know that I said it

Look at the chain, diamonds embedded

You niggas fake, looking synthetic

Chill with the gang, it's our time

We going up, no decline

We hit the party, me and the bros

I bring the gas, I bring the hoes

Bet that nigga, let's get it, let's go

Let's get it, let's get it, my nigga, let's go

I get it, I get it, bitch, I'm on a roll

I'm moving in silence on my tippy-toes

Rocking that patek, you know that shit froze

You know I got bitches unlimited hoes

They never listen, but I let them know

We be number one, that's just how it goes