Triple Threat lyrics

[Intro: EBK Leebo & ChaiBenjii4]
(Ayy, Ecko, turn it up)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Thirty, thirty)
Yeah, it's that three n*gga (Thirty, thirty, thirty)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: EBK Leebo]
Yeah my brother's adding K's to every gang, don't give a f*ck where n*ggas from
Let a n*gga move wrong, we puttin' bells straight to buns (Straight to ass)
Have you ever seen a FN with flashlight and drum? (Yeah, yeah)
Me and Chai gon' get up close and Baby Maxx won't let him run
Why these out-of-town n*ggas act like they funkin' with the G? ([?])
Rock action what we on, b*tch, I'm steppin' over [?] (Yeah, I'm on that)
Left, right to fully switch, yeah, my baby's movin' mean (Left, right)
If you ain't never caught a hat then you can't hang with the team (You can't hang)

[Verse 1: ChaiBenjii4]
b*tch, I'm poppin' like this, 'cause I got the most sins (Thirty, thirty)
I got good aim, but get more points, I hit him with the beam ([?])
I'm known for spankin' sh*t down just ask the 2, 5, and 3 (Yeah, yeah)
Through the 6, late night, spankin' anything we see (Yeah, [?])
We [?] n*gga heels, we killed that n*gga before he could blink (Ha, ha, ha)
And all them n*ggas ask, I know they can't wait to catch me (Brrt)
But I'ma score, you already already know, I ain't letting that sh*t happen (b*tch)
G23, I get this b*tch clapping
[Verse 2: Baby Maxx & ChaiBenjii4]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Say he gon' kill me when he see me, he ain't never drop shots (Yeah he ain't never drop sh*t)
Footed through these n*ggas hood they not outside, this my block (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't never had it on me when they slid and they ain't drop (And ain't drop [?])
I ain't rockin' with no stock, I got this thirty in my Glock (I got this thirty, yeah)
I'ma spin for my n*ggas, watch me get through (Watch me get through)
I rock with forty bullets, but Lil Leebo rock with '.62's (He like Drac's n*gga)
Ayy Maxx, you think them n*ggas finna get you? (Hell-, ahh)
Hell nah brother, confident, get through (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Beat him down with hot rounds
All my n*ggas hop out (Come on, hop out)
Remember rockin' with them bunk [?], I got Glock now (I got Gen 5)
If you ain't tryna step for the section, then you can't come 'round (You can't rock with us)
Free Maxx, that's a n*gga I'ma [?]

[Chorus: EBK Leebo]
Yeah my brother's adding K's to every gang, don't give a f*ck where n*ggas from
Let a n*gga move wrong, we puttin' bells straight to buns
Have you ever seen a FN with flashlight and drum?
Me and Chai gon' get up close and Baby Maxx won't let him run
Why these out-of-town n*ggas act like they funkin' with the G?
Rock action what we on, b*tch, I'm steppin' over [?]
Left, right to fully switch, yeah, my baby's movin' mean
If you ain't never caught a hat then you can't hang with the team