T3N Lyrics

Way back when tryna find myself

Gun in the lap, and I had some help

Pick and roll wit assist and I knew nothin else

Hard in the paint, til I lose myself

Puttin points on the board tryna keep score

Take the knowledge, brother givin conscious

Feel myself, while I fill the void

Feel devoid of a process

Tyheed young nigga I was watchin

Older brother dreamin wit a dolla

Feel like Earl, Tabula to Rasa

I had nothing flowing thru subconscious

Before ambition yes I moved like monster

Milieu flow and yes it had me lochness

Handle beef the hottest link no sausage

(Open) Fuck you niggas (Fire) dump on niggas

(On these) Question em (Liars) problem wit it

(Dire) Yes I feel it, niggas move dishonest

Riddle em, puzzle pieces pilin in

The bigger picture saw it when I followed

Older brother, saw his vision flawless

Emulate the aura he exhausting

Drive is something crazy when it's harnessed

Twilight Thru The Night you know of course it's

Deepest darkest black the feel dysphoric

Peace I part with past I leave it porous

A thousand rounds I blast the gun performance

Standin hear the clap, the Gold awardin

Ensemble wit the cast, the honor for em

Never all alone, there trees in forest

Myth the man the legend, here's the story

Yeah

Differentiate

Between the real and fake

Watch they move in way

Authentic is a state

Differentiate

Between the real and fake

Watch they move in way

Authentic is the state

I got nothing but extensions for ya (For ya)

I got nothing but extensions for ya (For ya)

I got nothing but extensions for ya (For ya)

I got nothing but extensions for ya

I shoot for the heavens

I make it or not these bullets just passin

The nine mil I'm preppin wit T3N

Drive is so crazy, my team moving lately

They keep, Power tools in the pit

Reminisce, older brother gave me vision

When I had nothing within, nigga

Burnin desire, stuck wit a feelin

Now I'm emitting an golden aura

Shooting farther, living lawless

Sayin, fuck all to rules, disregardin

Came along way from Garden

Still keeping the Zen, packing my peace

Wit extension and clip

Loadin the choppin my enemies watchin

Shootin in slow mo, angel of death wit the halo

You Fall from my grace, when you give me betrayal