3Ms lyrics
by Jay Critch
[Verse 1: Mally Bandz]
All of my n*ggas get money, but we make way more when we together
I don't even [?] 'cause I know I'm better
The way she give me brain, that b*tch too clever
Me [?] like 3 M's, [?]
[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
Brodie locked for some seasons, but I told him to hold it together
And I [?] bro it's whatever
Look [?] they mans, acting like they do not know any better
Louis V pants [?] got a hole in my sweater
You n*ggas biting the cheese, rat boy putting a hole in the chetter
[Verse 3: Mally Bandz]
She said she never took a perkaset, so I told her, let's take it together
I ain't even gon' lie, I was [?] feeling way better
I might [?] moon, and I be getting the chetter
[?] that's how we slide [?]
[?] holding my legs up, tryna hold my bread up
[?] they tryna f*ck my head up
I [?] to the money so fast, I f*cked my [?] up
[Verse 4: Jay Critch]
How I get to the money so damn fast? [?]
Off this double cup, I did this verse up in [?]
She say I'm a dog, these diamonds bite, so b*tch, don't pet them
When this sh*t get grimy, they gon' play you if you let them
So you know I'm never letting up
Bro don't even [?] he gon' catch a [?]
[?] if the feds watching
And I'ma be going if the feds come