Three Times lyrics

Bossed up, b*tch I'm back at it
One mill one day I know my mathematics
Young soulja boy my whole life is fantastic
Rap game face similar to that down plastic
I'ma switch lane with 2 chains, like 2 chains
Shout out to all my n*ggas reppin that new gang
Ocean gang sod till they kill me
Middle finger to them b*tches who don't feel me
Young ass beezy, I made that sh*t look easy
Tell them b*tches... that pus*y wet when they see me
I'm on tv,... it's that new mixtape
Tell them haters fix their face
Young ass beezy, I made that sh*t look easy
Tell them b*tches... that pus*y wet when they see me
I'm on tv,... it's that new mixtape
Tell them haters fix their face
Let's chop it up, let's get down to the bizness
Real sh*t, I'm a savage, I don't leave no witness
I'ma keep this sh*t one million, yep like 100 million
I'ma stack my cake so high, that sh*t gonna touch the ceiling
Siding on my ceilings high because I'm in the mansion
20 million cash I drop that b*tch next to the hamptons
Tell them folks to check my history
It's a mystery that AK leave you history
I pack a b*tch in about 60 deep
20 goons may 60 creeps hit 60 licks in one week
Straight up n*gga real talk
I get cash with the f*ck you thought
Lil drey from the west side, n*ggas know that's the best side
Talking down on the zone one the Ak ima let it slide hop out the jet black cadiliac 4 deep
pus*y n*ggas don't know me, I chop down the oz, I break it down and pass around
Riding through my f*cking town
b*tch you know it's going down
When I'm high I'm going up 40 on that hummer truck I grab tha lean and pour it up
... I grab a... and pull it up
pus*y n*gga talking sh*t
n*gga I ain't even gotta talk
Sod is what I bought, sod is what I brought
Man I'll f*cking kill them
... n*ggers don't f*cking feel it
Sod I'm reminiscent, about the old days and my old ways
In a new jig I know they mad, a hundred mill made the passing
Got too many cash in my little pocket
In my right pocket got a pistol though
Talking sh*t,... b*tch, I'm a let it go...
Yeah we in this b*tch, swag on a hundred
Standing on the couch, everybody's getting blunted
America's most wanted, it's an honor to be here
I don't have no opponents, get them out of here
Don't compare me to no lames, b*tch I make it rain
Nine... wars on my f*cking chain
Soulja Boy I tell them yo I'm standing out of my brain
Never give a f*ck like I'm...
Young drey bizz yeah I know that you heard of me
... put me on tv, put wherever you want to
I'ma still look like a prophet,... n*gga stop it
... doing a sold out concert in Belfast
Warning I'm hot, I'm scorching...
I know it, a billion