Shoot the 3 lyrics
by Yung Simmie
[Hook]
I'm a different breed
Got your b*tch on me
Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team
How you do this sh*t?
They keep asking me
b*tch I came to win, so I shoot the three
All my chains on feel like Mr. T
I ain't got no limits feel like Master P
I be sipping muddy this is not no tea
Plug hit my phone, come and shout with me
Rolling up that sticky, your b*tch stuck to me
Even when I'm sleep, money in my dreams
Strippers on the floor, ones in my jeans
Sipping Dirty Sprite, n*gga watch me lean
Cause I'm a different breed
Got your b*tch on me
Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team
How you do this sh*t?
They keep asking me
b*tch I came to win, so I shoot the three
[Verse 1: Yung Simmie]
b*tch I came to win, so I shoot the three
n*ggas playing foul they can't keep it G
Talking to the cops call it referees
You be cheap talking I keep cash on me
Thinking I'ma fall wake up out your dream
Thirty with the beam make a n*gga lean
It's a murder scene I ain't see a thing
He be LeBron James he be switching teams
I be doing me, they like "Who is he?"
I be snatching b*tches keep your jewelry
I with all my n*ggas f*ck security
And my b*tch bad no insecurities
The 30 on me like I wear a jersey
A sharp shooter call me Stephen Curry
I'm dunking on them like I'm James Worthy
I be King Simmie you ain't even worthy
I'm working late I get the money early
Had to kick her out she was mad annoying
n*ggas hating but they b*tch going
I pulled off I was in the foreign
My weed loud so you can't ignore it
These n*ggas sleeping I can hear them snoring
A different breed I smoke different weed I smoke OG It ain't got no seeds
[Hook]
I'm a different breed
Got your b*tch on me
Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team
How you do this sh*t?
They keep asking me
b*tch I came to win, so I shoot the three
All my chains on feel like Mr. T
I ain't got no limits feel like Master P
I be sipping muddy this is not no tea
Plug hit my phone, come and shout with me
Rolling up that sticky, your b*tch stuck to me
Even when I'm sleep, money in my dreams
Strippers on the floor, ones in my jeans
Sipping Dirty Sprite, n*gga watch me lean
Cause I'm a different breed
Got your b*tch on me
Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team
How you do this sh*t?
They keep asking me
b*tch I came to win, so I shoot the three
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Drippin adrenaline dribble and dip in them Benjamins within this syndicate
This is my christening wickedness future no who is the wickedest infinite
Need me a crib with a picket fence counterfeit n*ggas don’t change they ain’t making sense never
Never could desert hot boy in the desert
Got hits like Maywheather you soft as my leather
Call me young Chester cause I get the cheddar
Eight balling no better
I’m with the vendetta, I’m shooting barrettas
God of the city just like the Favelas
My n*ggas all gangsters just like the Goodfellas
Hellen Keller n*ggas out of sight out of mind
Cloud 9 south side the affili homicide
Curry on the beat got a simmie on the side U-L-T, C9, 2-7-5
[Hook]
I'm a different breed
Got your b*tch on me
Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team
How you do this sh*t?
They keep asking me
b*tch I came to win, so I shoot the three
All my chains on feel like Mr. T
I ain't got no limits feel like Master P
I be sipping muddy this is not no tea
Plug hit my phone, come and shout with me
Rolling up that sticky, your b*tch stuck to me
Even when I'm sleep, money in my dreams
Strippers on the floor, ones in my jeans
Sipping Dirty Sprite, n*gga watch me lean
Cause I'm a different breed
Got your b*tch on me
Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team
How you do this sh*t?
They keep asking me
b*tch I came to win, so I shoot the three