See Blood ft. 3N Kei & 3N Rakz Lyrics

No New Niggas

Mari Mafia

3N Rakz

Rip 72 Nigga

Cmon

You know I'm quick to get to it I'm getting money on the daily

Lil bitch know I'm 3N, she fuckin' off the name

Bitch Im really turnt, had the motion fore da fame

But I'm really 31, so I ah still take a chain

I don't really give a fuck, nigga

I'm the type, see me out, still gon' be on bidness

Killed the main target, then I blitz all the witnesses

I'm really with the mob, make her call me Dillienger

I'm tired of niggas talking money, and not gettin to it

I'm tired of niggas talking crazy in the crib

We ain't got no opps, me and my brothas steady spinnin shit

I'm off exotiees, bitch, I'm higher than ah ceiling fan

Can't be a boss if you ain't never played the middleman

I ain't a crash out, baby, I'm affiliated

I pass a ten to my brother, Ion do the saving

One bang, drop a nigga from that chopstick

Why the fuck would I argue with a nigga who ain't drop shit, bitch

You gotta hand me the switch cuz I will not miss

Really been that nigga getting drops from ah opp bitch

I can't sleep, I won't rest till I drop shit, buss

Buss, buss, buss till the glock click

We been in them strikes daily like we live in em

I ain't never shooting up no crib, it be kids in em

I can't take him on no skit, I see bitch in him

Bet he won't pull up on his whip, we got sticks in em

We been clocking niggas out like they workplace

Let him play with gang, I ah send him to his birthplace

Hit a bitch and kick her out, she got the hurt face

Standing in the club with that pape like the first came

Hit a bitch and I don't even know her first name

Stupid ass died from that switch off the first bang

I ain't Don, I get fresher than my Turntt day

ARP sitting on my lap like my first bae

Come on, verified on dex nigga, go and get a check printer

I done made it way past your limit way till next winter

30 make a nigga run like a tech fitter

I was out here sliding down on Plymouth, I'm a Westbender

20 niggas run up and got bussed I got big switchy

In the 300, I drop 300 like it's six fifty

Picked and dropped a nigga off like I lyft niggas

Wrapped a nigga up with a Drake like I diss niggas

I done took a nigga out his scat cause I hate dawg

I be throwing bullets at these niggas like it's baseball

I'm at the pool with seven hoes like it's 8-ball

Slide down and wet a nigga block like it's paintball

We miss his chest, okay, we aiming at his face then

Rearrange his eyes with 2Ks like a Facescan

We on the game with opp niggas, now I hate clans

If they ain't Amiri, you can keep them cause I hate pants

If they ain't Amiri, if they ain't Balenciaga

Then you broke as hell head like you my son and nigga, I'm the father

I done grabbed a Glock and slapped the beam and I became a problem

Was talking wet until I turned that nigga to a flower

I started scammin in my J's and my Adidas Joggers

Rollie on, this bitch look wet as hell like it's in Fiji water

Amiri jeans and public housing, hoes say you awesome

Switchy kinda rusty, took it off so I could clean it off

The switchy fucking overheated, had to turn it off

Every sauce was brought to my attention den I learned it all

You tryna argue, I got ten, I'm not concerned at all

40 got a ring this bitch ah knock a nigga's service off

50 hanging off the Glock like a pinata

I ain't NLE or Tay-K, I got big choppa

30 got a red light, this ah pit stopper

40 on the scat for me to shoot it, I'm a whip stopper

Naw, I'm a big shopper, Don, he a big copper

I come through with 50 racks like I'm Rich Roddy

I ain't finna argue onna gram, I got lip stoppers

Mike ah come and drop you off like a lyft got you nigga