3 for 50 ft. Pat the Azmatic, Kirk, SMITH.b & WaveLadesh Lyrics

Heaven's halo, or molly water

That's 3 for 50 in a Dasani bottle

Amerreto, got the smell of almond

WIth a hint of jasmine, oooh thank you father

Heaven's halo, or molly water

Thats 3 for 50, in a Dasani bottle, oh

Ancient magic, that fairy powder

A hint of Mana, oooh man is folly

Runite, base head

Grandma's basement

Concrete, cold floor

Hear the Dog barkin thru the screen door

See the street light, no lamp shade

Couch bed no Palisades

weed trips straight to outer space

While I'm eatin whatever my momma made

I remember it like it was yesterday

Cuz it the same shit that I did yesterday

Take a good look take it all back

Talk fast cuz the devil don't conversate

He don't wait save face or got time to waste

He a real top player no height to break

Oh he a Con Man but ima Donphan

I roll stone my weight make the earthquake

Like..

Heaven's halo, or molly water

That's 3 for 50 in a Dasani bottle

Amerreto, got the smell of almond

WIth a hint of jasmine, oooh thank you father

Heaven's halo, or molly water

Thats 3 for 50, in a Dasani bottle, oh

Ancient magic, that fairy powder

A hint of Mana, oooh man is folly

Take hit, the wind beneath the wings rush

Keep up, plateaus are for the weak stomached

Twenty two was wavy got some peaks and plummets

Twenty three PK use planet likea puppet

Shoes at the door, clear smoke to the basement

If the folks ain't sleeping may get you a placement

Awake and dad'll prolly have u a plate fixed

Late mix for your car ride home, ain't shit

My brain like a Georgia freeway

All right pedal, non functional ebrake

When I relay my thoughts need replay

They premier screwed and quick like a DJ

Beats get freebased, life gets freeze framed

Social delay, vicious wordplay

Fantasy keepsakes, balance deep sways

Enormous briefcase, present to PK

Red red red

Red codien up in the evening

In the glass it's filled thick, syrup in the bottle, my hand steady in and out the zip

Some to flip to hit the lotto, come out grottos with the stick, flip to auto , filled with hallows like it's anor londo bitch

Ain't no knights in shining armor, when you starving for a pack

3 for 50 Molly water, clench ya teeth until they crack

Only cash don't do the barter, we got plenty if you match

Man you shoulda move smarter now you stuck there with the trash

Like

Heaven's halo, or molly water

That's 3 for 50 in a Dasani bottle

Amerreto, got the smell of almond

WIth a hint of jasmine, oooh thank you father

Heaven's halo, or molly water

Thats 3 for 50, in a Dasani bottle, oh

Ancient magic, that fairy powder

A hint of Mana, oooh man is folly