3 IN 1 Lyrics

3 in 1

When I made told

I wasn't talking about me

It was made in my yard one afternoon

When I was vibing and then smoking weed

I boldly admit I've made wrong decisions openly

Lucky I ain't said nothing to jakes

That could have caused family conspiracies

Altercation got your people calling police

Put in me cuffs

Landed in bunk beds that wasn't really meant for me

Freedom is priceless Don't joke with it

I got secrets that I'm taking to the grave

Not even God I'm gonna tell openly

Even though He knows it

Fake is the new real

Non of you niggas is real

Just wanna take of care me and mines

The path of I've chosen still

And I call it thrill

Convos with my bro on

How I'm gone pull a strap when I home

Move to a nigga put it straight to him doom

Then I'm gone let go

He robbed me of hope

Cellular sisi gave to me when I was broke

Had to flight to catch so I had let it go

That's how I felt back then

Even though I didn't let ignorant intention show

So I had to chose a different path

Get the cream in the snow

Illicit mind they want me to blow

But still I'm water that's been kept on the stove

Boiling water I'm like floating magma

Still on the hustle like Adam sandler

Road to riches is my partner

I got people that want me to help them travel

Also I got new chick that i need to handle

Take her on a date with my own apparel

Who do I chose to help

Do I help me or choose to help their needs instead

A lot of people have snaked me

But till this day a nigga I still wish them well

But hitting this pussy can never be imaginary

Triple beam dream I call it binary

9-5 ain't no salary

Everything I said it I firm it

This music is violent but still I ain't getting arrested

Things I wanted in my life I had it manifested

Premeditated moves they all calculated

They knew I was sick with it

Chose to bring my confidence down

Say this nigga is decent

I saw a bunch of clowns

I appreciate the heights

High and lows was filled with turbulence

A nigga made it through flight

The plane didn't crash and drown

I'm in top form like a top floor

Lyrics hit you deep

You can see a nigga got black thought

I might be down in second

All I need is my headphones

It's my anchor when sailing to misery

And then I can't stop

When it gets to the deep end

See breeze I got my way

The boy is outta the detention

Thanks K dot for teaching me how to pray

And pose a question

And make sure I get my blessings

Good kid in a mad city but still I'm causing tension

How can he not be violent

Kick some knowledge that will bring attention

Holy message this the messiah

l know my people will be free from bondage

And carnage ima be honest