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3 Points (feat. Chris Melody)

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You know, it's the only few crew know about badness, you know.

On a level, Steve, you're a kid.

All you feel My life

That's it.

Enjoy this.

How will y'all feel like, sir?

You can't take me like a tree pine, sir.

How will y'all feel like, sir?

You can't take me like a tree pine twig.

How are you feeling sad?

You can't take me like a tree pine twig.

How are you feeling?

Your child sent me liquor three pints with.

Doc, how are you feeling?

Man are gangsta inna the real life.

Geo shuttle to me new night.

Can I call a dem?

Make me fall again.

Hey, circle them ends like a junk crow.

Pitching at them life, turning that inner sorrow.

We not big, we not for that boy.

What's up, follow?

Give the boy them hollow, cause them like.

We follow.

Hey, I wait and feel like them.

Take me look for tree plants.

How would them feel like, sir?

Them countin' me like a tree plant, sir How would them feel like, sir?

Them countin' me like a tree plant, sir

How would them feel like, say?

Them count them little tree pines, way?

The tree pines, them, boy, I've never heard of them.

Reckon stepping, snapping, be running, what happened?

Murdered her.

Then feel like them bad just.

Breathing cover, that's a gunshot, that's a body part.

I must say I cover the matic for slapping the chopper for chopping chopping Just like the meat on a sandwich now a time

How are you feeling, sir?

You can't take me like a tree pine twig.

How will you feel I say?

You can't take me like a tree pine twig.

That's what y'all feel like saying.

Y'all can't take me like a tree potting sweat.

That's what y'all feel like saying.

You can't take me like a tree plant, man.

If a boy diss me, he might feel dead same time.

Long clip on the egg, if it take life.

A pure alone made a boy, let him ex-wife.

Man will unfit up even in a next life.

Creeper, take your soul.

Them shoulda never run a quad like them bull.

Them feel like them bad, but a badness them feel.

And gunshot a beat And I make some boys squeal Where the fuck them did them When man I do them badness

A.K.A.

Bullet where we have the sharpest.

Prop up in body in a kitchen carpet.

Push prompting in a giant house.

Thank you.

If a pussy diss me, you know I say we style that.

Feel we style that.

Feel we style that.

Hardcore.

Should I take you on in a weird trench coat?

Boy start runnin' off like him a play sport Power with the rifle in a me John Sport

Head get hot, so me make a mad step.

Everything clear, roll 39X.

Me and my dogs, they'll never take check.

We a pretty girl, we won't take sex.

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