Intro lyrics

Intro

Ayy man I got 45 on this b*tch
Talk bout
ThreeWaey
Gang slatt
Glock be shouting that's a vert

Chorus(ThreeWaey)

Sore fingers
Bullet holes
Rachet clothes we ain't had sh*t (slatt)
I got n*ggas than can jump you like they jumped the fence(no cap)
Leaning from the edge to the backend(what)
Hold on kept my faith like The Weekend(talk'ma)
They shook me up I never broke like the concrete (uh uh)
They think their hate will get us both deceasеd
Bought my self a polo sweater for my pound of weed
Undеr pressure Steven Seagal
Under siege I act a fool so I see through they greed(real slatt)


Verse 1(ThreeWaey)

f*ck n*ggas tried to do it my way and its still spinning (talk'ma)
Whenever I take a loss I make it seem like winning (DAT way)
Momma raised me to be straight as a ruler not a shooter
Falling from the sky will I land parachute
My love life is like a shuffling playlist so you never know what's next(uh)
I'm dripping on your b*tch like bagguets
Heart break got me heartless(like what)
All these butterfly feelings man I digest(outta here)
Man your day one pus*y like a lioness (pus*y)
Got the world's pain on my shoulders (real slatt)
Chorus(ThreeWaey)

Sore fingers
Bullet holes
Rachet clothes we ain't had sh*t (slatt)
I got n*ggas than can jump you like they jumped the fence(no cap)
Leaning from the edge to the backend(what)
Hold on kept my faith like The Weekend(talk'ma)
They shook me up I never broke like the concrete (uh uh)
They think their hate will get us both deceased
Bought my self a polo sweater for my pound of weed
Under pressure Steven Seagal
Under siege I act a fool so I see through they greed(real slatt)


Verse2(Melvin.45)

They told a n*gga he ain't made for nothin
Now he making somethin'
My life a movie and I'm starring it (what)
He talking that crap better step on him (pus*y)
We know you telling cause you talk to the opps
And I know you pus*y cause you posing with props(trap)
He asked a lotta questions yeah he a cop(lets go)
Better watch what you say cause I ain't taking no apology (nah)
Imma pop otta your party like Polo G(fah fan)
Fast forward now we stepping on n*ggas (kill a n*gga)
He talk with his chest out pull up and blast him (uh)
Spin at his block like a vinyl
Hit his face get his teeth licked
My n*ggas is killers yeah they hand picked
We got that fire ever burn (fire)
Flip a n*gga like a comic page
My heart cold ice age
A n*gga played and got rolled like a scriptire(uh what)
We ain't playing with no side kick but would still kick
That n*gga got stretched like Luffy(Trap)
Chorus(ThreeWaey)

Sore fingers
Bullet holes
Rachet clothes we ain't had sh*t (slatt)
I got n*ggas than can jump you like they jumped the fence(no cap)
Leaning from the edge to the backend(what)
Hold on kept my faith like The Weekend(talk'ma)
They shook me up I never broke like the concrete (uh uh)
They think their hate will get us both deceased
Bought my self a polo sweater for my pound of weed
Under pressure Steven Seagal
Under siege I act a fool so I see through they greed(real slatt)


Outro(ThreeWaey And Melvin. 45)

Ayy man that sh*t was hard 45 man
Ayy man no cap 4x like you know how it go
Ayy man you can keep your drip b*tch I let it rip
Ain't no f*ckin opp would have pulled out with a f*ckin mop you know what I'm talk'ma slatt
He talk with his chest out pull up and blast him
Knock out his teeth out
You know that I'm with it what the f*ck is you talk'bout 45 huh
pus*y pus*y talk'ma