3.5 Lyrics

3.5 in my blunt, shit crazy

Give a fuck bout the niggas that hate me

She keep talking like she know what's going

Ain't no matter these niggas can't change me

All these blue hunneds on me, no navy

Think you one-upping me, boy you crazy

Fine shit, let's make us a baby

You wanna get to the top, then race me

Back then I was just whippin the pot

Im still whippin' it

Driving foreign cars off the lot

I ain't tripping bout that hoe because I know she a thot

You better back back, nigga, you don't want no problems

Everybody in this world got motherfucking problems

I'm a G, if you need anything then I got ya'

Hot boy, I'll burn ya' ass like lava

And I'm sick than a bitch, gone send me to the doctor

Put the dick in the back, make a pretty bitch holla'

Lead the gang to the top and I bet you yall follow

I know how it feel to be down, know how it feel to feel like you a clown

If I dive in yo water, I bet you I'll drown

You ain't fuck with me then, why you fuck with me now?

Is it all of the ice or you loving my sound?

You can get the fuck on, I'll see you around yea

3.5 in my blunt, shit crazy

Give a fuck bout the niggas that hate me

She keep talking like she know what's going

Ain't no matter these niggas can't change me

All these blue hunneds on me, no navy

Think you one-upping me, boy you crazy

Fine shit, let's make us a baby

You wanna get to the top, then race me