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the 3nd Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Racks all on my neck and ona my chain
The bitch wanna fuck with my brain
Everytime she try the fuck with me she just wanna run a train
Always been in all red zooming on the road like lightning McQueen
Turn me up on the radio cause my music is supreme
Lenci aga on my feet
Spit some bars on this beat
Rack some money need no feat
In the end this shit some heat
D r 3 a d he go crazy
Shaking his dreads he might take yo lady
A nigga tryn talk shit might get scary
Fucking it up we lit on the daily
Im the chosen one Ian no baby
Ian backing down just like the navy
If you wanna shoot shit will get crazy
I been feeling chill it's called life lately
Been cruising in da whip Ian never gon stop
Going 90 miles never scared of a cop
Tried to fuck with her but that bitch a bop
Tryna get me off the market but I stay in the shop
Slatting on that shit since day one
Chilling with my niggas we just having fun
Album 25 I got that shit done
13 songs really ain't nun
Got an excuse I don't give a fuck
End of the rainbow your outta luck
Post on the gram that shits my stuff
My music too fye my music is tough
I been loading
My money going
I been growing
Ian never folding
Racks all on my neck and ona my chain
The bitch wanna fuck with my brain
Everytime she try the fuck with me she just wanna run a train
Always been in all red zooming on the road like lightning McQueen
Turn me up on the radio cause my music is supreme
D r 3 a d he go crazy
Shaking his dreads he might take yo lady
A nigga tryn talk shit might get scary
Fucking it up we lit on the daily
I'm the chosen one Ian no baby
Ian backing down just like the navy
If you wanna shoot shit will get crazy
I been feeling chill it's called life lately
Been cruising in da whip Ian never gon stop
Going 90 miles never scared of a cop
Tried to fuck with her but that bitch a bop
Tryna get me off the market but I stay in the shop
Lenci aga on my feet
Spit some bars on this beat
Rack some money need no feat
In the end this shit some heat
Racks all on my neck and ona my chain
The bitch wanna fuck with my brain
Everytime she try the fuck with me she just wanna run a train
Always been in all red zooming on the road like lightning McQueen
Turn me up on the radio cause my music is supreme
I been loading
My money going
I been growing
Ian never folding