3PM in Copa Freestyle Lyrics

Who I am And who I was they two different types of people

Used to be Chris T. Hall

Now I'm Christopher Magneto

Finally a mutant now I'm bending bars with my brain

Staying out pubs and bars because they caused lots of me pain

Yo my life is really pure and I practice being present

Put my money bags to work treat that shit just like a peasant

Now I'm whipping whips it feel good with my feel good niggas

No more plantation days but they still some hood niggas

A wealthy man and I'm fresh up out of Babylon

George Clason flow if you want to come tag along

Bagging all these baddies and it don't mean shit

Before I had the bag in my mind I'm rich

Richie Rich I'm home alone

My pockets straight they homophobe

Bloodline money counting up this crypto hemoglobe

Pass it to my babies so they got in the future

Put it altogether this an economic suture

This a get a bag mantra you can play it any day

I ain't addicted to no money but I know just what to say

Sou dotado de palavras resurrection of big pappa

Fala mano tomo junt vamos la we both can prosper

Patricinha slide me bread

Slob me down and slide in bed

Speaking Portuguese so I can open all my portal doors

Got me time traveling walking through my mental corridors

(Carralho mano)

See me in Favelas bro this right here my yellow bone

See me in Rochina bro baile funke bronze skin ting

See me Ipanema bro this right here my amazon

See me Madureira bro baile charme chocolate mami

Yea now I got it like that

I got hoes for days

Like steve nash with plays

If she don't play her role

Then She can be replaced

You in the presence of god you should say you grace