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3hi – 3 stripes lyrics

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[intro: meader]
yeah, yeah, yeah
you‘ve been out for 3 nights with the crew
this is your third night
you think you’re fly already?
you see these 3 stripes?
ha, let’s go

[chorus: meader]
she been out for 3 nights with the 3hi
see the three stripes on my shoes
step out with the vetements when i be coming thru
she messing with the veterans, cuz she know what it do
she f+ck me for my fit, i say that’s nothing f+cking new
i roll up with my seat back and your boy didn’t have a clue
hesitate to step up, now that’s nothing f+cking new
she showed up in lacoste
asked her, baby what’s the cost?
cuz you know i got the sauce
you just gotta cool me off

[verse 1: meader]
i make these streets look like dubai
i leave a trail of money, weed and women when i’m passing by
my pockets hold me down but i still fly
ask my guys
i’m that guy
who’s that guy?
i’m that guy
i just took my crib and put your b+tch inside
they rollin’ like they knew me
‘fore the cotton and the movies
make an album ‘bout my life and call it real life f+cking goonies
from the boonies, you can’t chain me down
less you getting freaky when we rolling loud
i’ll let you take a spin or two ‘fore i’m passing out
(wait, what?)
but i ain’t passing out
i just got the ball so i ain’t passing now
i’m talking about, good weed and tobacco
leave scenes a disasto
3 stripes on my shoes, take it slow i’m moving fast tho

[chorus: meader]
she been out for 3 nights with the 3hi
see the three stripes on my shoes
step out with the vetements when i be coming thru
she messing with the veterans, cuz she know what it do
she f+ck me for my fit, i say that’s nothing f+cking new
i roll up with my seat back and your boy didn’t have a clue
hesitate to step up, now that’s nothing f+cking new
she showed up in lacoste
asked her, baby what’s the cost?
cuz you know i got the sauce
you just gotta cool me off

[verse 2: red+b]
drippin’, i’m drippin’, i’m drippin’ today
i earned all my stripes, get the f+ck out my face
ain’t none of this new to me, flashing my jewelry
act with buffoonery, that is the fool in me
sh+t you can do to me? f+ck no!
i’m skirting right off in the range rov
puff smoke, beats on, here’s the gun smoke
drip down need a poncho, yeah hoe
you thought you could hang with the gang
that’s a mistake, gotta another on the phone
well f+ck it, i guess your replaced (buh, bye!)
get out the way, now my tinder blowing up
another is flying today, i think she left tampa at 8 (she did!)
be here by twelve, give her two minutes, then back on the plane
and you know that i don’t need these hoes man (i don’t)
can’t touch ‘em with money in both hands
ima ghost man, you want smoke man?
i’m putting your tape in the trash can
it belongs there, now she asking to hang
she’s wanting this life but ain’t holding her weight
i said get in line, there’s a long f+cking wait
as i’m pulling the next b+tch, i’m thinking she’ll make it cuz+

[chorus: meader]
she been out for 3 nights with the 3hi
see the three stripes on my shoes
step out with the vetements when i be coming thru
she messing with the veterans, cuz she know what it do
she f+ck me for my fit, i say that’s nothing f+cking new
i roll up with my seat back and your boy didn’t have a clue
hesitate to step up, now that’s nothing f+cking new
she showed up in lacoste
asked her, baby what’s the cost?
cuz you know i got the sauce
you just gotta cool me off