3 Kings lyrics
[Jazze Pha]
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! [Bridge-Young Buck x2] I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my draws Holla woot woot homie if ya see them laws [Chorus x2- Pimp C/ (Young Buck)] I was standin on the corner slangin 'caine (Tryna make it do what it do) Just another young nigga havin thangs made (I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it [Verse- Young Buck] Im in the porche, no passenger Feelin like a filthy rich drug trafficer See did nobody give me shit, i got my ass on that interstate Made sure momma had food on that dinner plate You not a boss if you aint never took the loss Some birds never lend it, but at least i didn't get caught We don't even use scales niggas break off a brick Whatever over is yours homie just take it and get They gave Big Paul life, but i aint thankin about stoppin Cause soon he tried to quit, that's when the feds came got em Aint nothin in my name and 50 cleaned up mine Im still paranoid though from what i left behind Gotta put me some gloves on, they fuckin wit buck now Tryna slow me down, got me pissin in cups now Three kings on a mission, see we got it for cheap You put us together nigga, the streets finna eat [Chorus x2- Pimp C/ (Young Buck)] I was standin on the corner slangin 'caine (Tryna make it do what it do) Just another young nigga havin thangs made (I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it [Verse- T.I.] Remember standin in the trap with 5 of 6 Over a vision and a pyrex The nigga that ordered that quarter key aint even came by yet Blew a whole "O" of dro and i aint even high yet Spent 4 G's or more and i aint even fly yet Viper truck daily grill big wheel pimpin And they done gave us 20 mill, we a big deal pimpin Think we fakin what we spittin better get real pimpin Cuz we still will kill, you just better chill pimpin Get it how you used to live it, keep on fakin for the women The life we all make descions even with faces with collisions Like me at 13 out with no supervision Straight thug livin, bumpin prov drug dealing Seen daily on the block, need yay we on the block Keep the hatin to yourself cause that AK be on the block Dougy see me in V, me and K-T we in the drop Went from standin the block with rocks standin on the top [Chorus x2- Pimp C/ (Young Buck)] I was standin on the corner slangin 'caine (Tryna make it do what it do) Just another young nigga havin thangs made (I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it [Verse- Young Jeezy] 1 for the bread and 2 for the blow Mr. 17-5, you damn right it's gon snow Told ya i was gonn blow, Kinky-B said so If not, back to chargin 600 for a "O" Aint nothin to a G-shit, i been here before Alleyhoop nigga, all you gotta do is score I turned a brick into a label, nigga im a boss Brush my teeth in the morning, i aint even gotta floss I sold 2 million records, and half a million "O's" Add it all up, it's bout a billion rocks You can't be serious, you niggas aint fo real Just my ears alone is like a quarter a mill Hit the body tap and blow half ya budget I do it for the streets and muthafuckas love it Just copped a new Bent, you know ya boy paid cash That's thug motivation for ya muthafuckin ass, wassup [Chorus x2- Pimp C/ (Young Buck)] I was standin on the corner slangin 'caine (Tryna make it do what it do) Just another young nigga havin thangs made (I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it [Bridge-Young Buck x2] I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my draws Holla woot woot homie if ya see them laws
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