3.5 wood before i finally end it lyrics

by

yuke



[Intro]
I don't want friends like osquinn
f*ck Boston, I'm goin' all in, yeah
This yo' ho, why she callin' on my phone?
She don't want no drugs
She want the di*k, she want the— what?
She want the di*k, she want the— what?
All for the cut, .30 real tucked
I'm swinging gas, I'm high as f*ck
Um, I want them to—
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Lil' yuke just like to jugg
Walk in the trap, I'm servin' them drugs, yeah
What's in my cup? That's mud, yeah
Xan' got me movin' real stuck, yeah
I need to re-up on bud, yeah
Might just go cop me a— what? Yeah

[Chorus]
Three point five in a Backwood, roll it up
Smoke it up, now I'm really feeling f*cking good (Baby Beel)
n*gga want talk sh*t, hot sh*t
But I know they won't pull inside my hood
n*ggas be feds on cop sh*t
I pull up, make it pop quick, yeah
n*ggas be feds on cop sh*t
I make it pop quick, uh, I hit a n*gga wit' a dropkick
I don't want friends like osquinn
f*ck Boston, I'm goin' all in, yeah
[Verse 2]
This yo' ho, why she callin' on my phone?
She don't want no drugs
She want the di*k, she want the— what?
She want the di*k, she want the— what?
All for the cut, thirty real tucked
I'm swinging gas, I'm high as f*ck
b*tch tried to play me, now I'm just numb
b*tch tried to play me, but now I feel dumb
Ho, I ain't going until that I'm done
I can not chase, I just hit a runt
I just hit a— what?

[Chorus]
Three point five in a Backwood, roll it up
Smoke it up, now I'm really feeling f*cking good
n*gga want talk sh*t, hot sh*t
But I know they won't pull inside my hood
n*ggas be feds on cop sh*t
I pull up, make it pop quick, yeah
n*ggas be feds on cop sh*t
I make it pop quick, uh, I hit a n*gga wit' a dropkick
I don't want friends like osquinn
f*ck Boston, I'm goin' all in, yeah
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