Triple Threat Part 2 lyrics

[Intro: Dee Play4Keeps]
Uhh-huhh
Gang, gang
Grah-grah
(Yozora)
Grah-grah x3
Gang, gang
It's that Dee Play4Keeps n*gga, Oz up neva GZ
Gang, uh-huh
Grrah, grah x3
Get that n*gga
Grah, grah, now look

[Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps]p
Who we smokin today?
Blay, Ray, and f*ck it, we GDK
When I up knocks better- grah
When I up knocks, better get out the way
Oh you drop my O? then we slide where you stay
f*ck it, n*gga act up, put him in his place
Opp thot, gave me the drop, we know where you lay
Free {?}, type to throw the dot on his face
I ain’t talkin a son, but ya b*tch gon do what I say
Okay, n*ggas think it’ a game
I got 10 in this Glock, I really got aim
Free my oota, that's Banga, he was going insane
sh*t get tact when I back, throw the beam on his brain
Like, all of my opps is cappers, and they do it for fame
[Verse 1: Roscoe G, Edot Babyy]
Sh- sh*t get sticky if you play with Roscoe (ahhh)
4 shots, had him ducking his taco
We was them n*ggas looking for the Vatos
Where they at? They never outside though
Cruise on they block, we on the {?}
Two O's when I see, we tryna blam
And I'm clicking for Benji on camera
Opp thot {?} (Rrah-Rrah-Rrah-Rrah-Rrah)

[Verse 2: Edot Baby]
Clicking for Benji, I ain't even thinking
Opp thot, she let me f*ck for a reason
I tell her gobble the di*k fore I beat it
She know my opps, b*tch we undefeated
Uhh, b*tch, slide through with a beam in the dirt
MattSav get spanked get dirt
f*ckin off 10, I'm bussin the 3rd

[Verse 3: Benzo B]
Bend through that block, n*ggas know I move sturdy
Up the knocks, tryna number his jersey
Bro got the wheel so I don't gotta worry
JJ on hots, tryna bring out the 30
Oh that's ya mans? Why would you leave em?
He ran on Woo, I know that it eat em
I'm on hots tryna catch me a peter
Babe I'm on 8th, got me feeling like seater
Like look, Matt, dead
Can't lack, got one in the head
Bro be on hots, tryna shoot off a peg
Dougie got hit, shoulda been in his head
n*ggas know what we on when we bend through that block
Catch a flock then he goin up top
And I'm smoking on Gaddy, Matt, Ray
And f*ck that n*gga G-Pop
[Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps]
Who we smokin today?
Blay, Ray, and f*ck it, we GDK
When I up knocks better- grah
When I up knocks, better get out the way
Oh you drop my O? then we slide where you stay
f*ck it, n*gga act up, put him in his place
Opp thot, gave me the drop, we know where you lay
Free {?} out the dot on his face
I ain’t talkin a son, but ya b*tch gon do what I say
Okay, n*ggas think it’ a game
I got 10 in this Glock, I really got aim
Free my oota, that's Banga, he was going insane
sh*t get tact when I back, throw the beam on his brain
Like, all of my opps is cappers, and they do it for fame