Triple threat ft. SMI J Dot & Los Lyrics

Manny , Jb dead in my spliff Mix it with Louie, that shit got a kick like

See, ej then he gettin' flipped But if he with that Fatboy, then he gettin

clipped like Got a beam on a Glock with a switch when I

bend through that block, so he better not trip If not, then you know you get hit when

I catch me and bando than, he get dismissed Got a problem, nigga, come slide like

Go and get back for that kid in the sky Y'all keep talkin' that shit up on live

but never pop out when we bend to your side I'm a demon, spinnin' for a Burkin

Better keep it, if not, I'ma hurt him With Melly, you know that we purgin

Guapo with me and you know that we lurkin' Like, what's up, what you wanna do

Bet these hollows gon' put you on snooze Got K2 up and that's your crew

And Los in the back, tryna tighten them screws

Like, grah, grah, grah, triple threat, niggas know how we move

Up it in public, we don't play by the rules If I catch me at Burkin, he makin' the news like

If he movin wocky, hit his top I'm too tact to get lined by a thot

I've been spinnin', tryna let off shots I be rappin', really speakin' facts

Niggas be cappin' all up in they raps I'ma hop out, do that nigga bad

Me and Ruga spinnin' through the Ave Send him home like he late for his class

Lil' nigga, he really a fag He be suckin' his dick on the low

Watch out, I'ma up this pole Nigga diss' on the, net now watch him get low

TMO, we gon' start the show We gon' beat him or, back out the poke

Guapo not playin', he be tryna rip him Like, shh, got turned to a victim

On bro, niggas had to get him ,he was dissin the Guys now everybody missin

Got Beat two times, your lil' brother watched it I be flickin', Ian missin my target

EBK, I'ma boom regardless I be hangin' with demons and goblins

G-Lock with a beam aint no duckin' and dodgin

Yeah, it's up, when I spot him Fuck all' the chattin I ain't with the talkin

Shells hit the floor, you can hear it sparkin

Shit get hot like he with the Martian's Shhh, got poked and it left him retarded

I'm a vet, don't regret it, don't come to my block

Nigga, I won't let it I want the money, nigga, it's a fetish

You can die for this game, I'm the first one to get it

Out the way, I'm still hearin' my name These niggas keep suckin', them niggas is gay

Catch a opp, he get punched in his face He be talkin', that tuff, but never let it spray

They be dissin', don't know what y'all mad for

Bitch, I never got touched, these niggas is mad soft

Niggas is pussy, they never about action Stayed out the beat, cause you niggas is mad soft

Like, bro, what's the vibes? They keep talkin' that shit up on live

Niggas pussy, won't man up and slide If he don't slide doli , he get hit with his guys

Bitch, I came on the scene on some different shit

Niggas winnin', so now they on hatin' shit

Pop out, there ain't no one savin' him Send the members in, they gon' start flamin' him

Grrra, grrra, grrra, grrra, grrra, grrra, grrra

Yo, Rez, what's the word? Let's spin through the lor, let's spin through the third

Catch a opp in the 4th, he get poked through the shirt

They act tough on the net, man, that shit get you hurt

Jdot with me and you know he gon' purg

And these niggas be talkin', don't put in no work

And Skrilla, you think you a killer

Run up on me, I'ma show who the driller

Like you niggas is pussy, hop out, turnin' this to a thriller

And Bando, you think you on Timin

And spin through my block, I'ma send that kid flyin

Jackin we ran, nigga, why you lyin'

We hopped out on foot, niggas sped off drivin

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