
3days Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Gas on me, shit smell like mildew
2 bottles down, so I'm feelin bulletproof
3 bottles down can't touch me
Liquid in my belly I'm lookin like uncy
Spent another 2 hunnid I'm a junkie
Feel like I'm on top of the game, lil bunkie
Feel like bitches can't be anything above me
Hey
I just spend three days in the stu, cooped up
Yeah, I'm not even commin out yet
And my partna on a monday yea he bout dead
I ain tryn talk about it if it's bout lead
And it's not even about bread
Sliding down ur track lil boy, get outsled
And like everything you do, u get outdid
Shit pop like tunes when the mouse dead
Shit pop like anything I touch triple 5 on me like Spider bitch I'm goin for hella luck
Humm, very robust
She erupt
Heeee, whole lotta clutch,
She clutch on my like a toddler yellow duck
Heee, full of that luck,
She ride on me daily baby like to fuck
I might spend another 30 that's minimum
He mumble, too much I don't comprehend
Thirty bundles of cash yeah I love to spend it
Breaking through the window like R6, R6,
this life feel like parabellum
I don't even to step out, I just been taking over the net like uh soulja tell em
Imma money maker my shoes Ion sell em
Big local geeker I don't wanna geek Ella
With my go in Neencie when we step through
The whole scene look too sick like it's Salmonella
Gas on me, shit smell like mildew
2 bottles down, so I'm feelin bulletproof
3 bottles down can't touch me
Liquid in my belly I'm lookin like uncy
Spent another 2 hunnid I'm a junkie
Feel like I'm on top of the game, lil bunkie
Feel like bitches can't be anything above me
Hey
I just spend three days in the stu, cooped up
Yeah, I'm not even commin out yet
And my partna on a monday yea he bout dead
I ain tryn talk about it if it's bout lead
And it's not even about bread
Sliding down ur track lil boy, get outsled
And like everything you do, u get outdid
Shit pop like tunes when the mouse dead