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3mfrench - from the dirt lyrics

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[intro: 3mfrench]
it’s 3m
free my dwags and my deamons
it’s 3m

[chorus: 3mfrench]
so what i’m spitting
when i’m living, it’s all facts
you think we slipping
keep your distance, cause we all strap
all black 100 shooters and they all clap
i’m all dat
so if they diss i bet they call back
i told my woyla, no words we would get this one day
the jail is dense, i can’t slip up in the wrong place
we don’t play, getting money since a young day
feds tryna’ to lock us up, cause we are gonna’ make it one day (make it out)

[verse 1: 3mfrench]
dam
they hit my block, puerto rico
i’m on dilo
i’m screaming free my dwags and people
keep a 45
keep a six just like a celo
skrtin’ lambo trucks up in the uk shout out chico
f+ck it, i might just check the plug in puerto rico
told my n+gga 22. we gonna blow just like a c4
pengo bout’ to touch, told him we gonna get this legal (free out)
tull’s swear to tull, i just got a desert eagle
3m on me got me dancing different colors like a disco
i swear the opps hate it when i’m flexing up with big bro
it’s triple, f is strong enough to take a hippo
f+ck it, i might just get the jam [?]
b+tches going crazy
lot’s of trial end up guilty
my youngin’s going crazy, coming back with glizzy filthy
b+tches think we f+cking, might be crazy i’m to picky
keep a bl!cky, cause trust me the streets it get sticky

[chorus: 3mfrench]
so what i’m spitting
when i’m living, it’s all facts
you think we slipping
keep your distance, cause we all strap
all black 100 shooters and they all clap
i’m all dat
so if they diss i bet they call back
i told my woyla, no words we would get this one day
the jail is dense, i can’t slip up in the wrong place
we don’t play, getting money since a young day
feds tryna’ to lock us up, cause we are gonna’ make it one day (make it out)

[verse 2: road runner]
i told my hoyla, we gonna make it just wait
i come from poverty, struggle lot’s of gun play
k!ll my n+gga, i know i am gonna see him one day
my trap was jumping from the money to the sunday
the streets are crazy man, it’s lethal
we take a bird man it’s faster then a eagle
broski said you rappin’, i’m just trying keep it legal
i told him i can’t do the [?] opp said it’s equal
30 shots up in my glizzy, p+ssy fall back
100 brands up selling cocaine
yea i’m all dat
we see a opp on range then you know we halal that
k!llers will take your life like if they was on a contract

[chorus: 3mfrench]
so what i’m spitting
when i’m living, it’s all facts
you think we slipping
keep your distance, cause we all strap
all black 100 shooters and they all clap
i’m all dat
so if they diss i bet they call back
i told my woyla, no words we would get this one day
the jail is dense, i can’t slip up in the wrong place
we don’t play, getting money since a young day
feds tryna’ to lock us up, cause we are gonna’ make it one day (make it out)



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