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3rd ave. (ny) - gottem lyrics

[verse 1: typeoh]
i know they talk about me like
if i ever stop, in the streets they’ll call
i’m the hottest the industry, uh
ever seen history, uh
built right in front of, uh uh
me, i’m no entity
not just somebody eenie meenie
beam me up scottie
y’all don’t need no reminding
y’all know typeoh been bout it
ever since i’ve been ahead of you
switched to a new attitude
moving like a rat
call your b+tch ass peter pettigrew
don’t wake the sleeping beast just mind your bidness
sedated and i’m rested ain’t been hungry in a minute
i know thеy getting restless had to tеll em in a minute
they told me life a bih but she love it when i’m in it
i tried to play it cool play it fair who am i kidding
i’m on another level all my rhymes are fire bending
i’m on my zuko sh+t, i’ve been working independent
cleveland cavaliers first pick way i been it
yeah i been it, huh
[chorus: typeoh]
he gone talk about it
and his bih gone talk about it
and his kid gone talk about it
and his jit gone talk about it
yeah i know
yeah i know
he gone talk about it
and his bih gone talk about it
and his kid gone talk about it
and his jit gone talk about it
yeah i know
yeah i know

[verse 2: thai thai]
let me get into it b+tch i been k!llin’ real sh+t
trill sh+t
ridin’ around the city with a steel, b+tch
thirty on my hip i keep a heater, what’s the deal b+tch
pass another clip we spin they block just for the thrill sh+t
tatted on my neck i got these b+tches in they feels with it
why you talking sl!ck, i’ll get you
like i’m will with it
flip the script, y’all better get a grip
go head and catch me at the top know what the business is
now that’s a hit on hit, the way i spit the sh+t
and all these girls say i’m a star the way i film the sh+t
hold up
let me switch it up real quick
catch me on the corner with a bl!cky in the field with it
got a problem with me tell that b+tch that we could deal with it
got it back to back that’s why they saying that i’m ill with it
rolling in a rolls with the chrome that’s a big gat
if you really about it make it known where you been at
ain’t n0body listen to your tracks b+tch your sh+ts wack
shawty ass fat, break her back like a kit kat

[verse 3: jaden tyler]
gon talk about it like blah blah blah blah
while i’m laughing at these motherf+ckers ha ha ha ha
never hostile f+ckin’ on your sister at the brothel
yea i’m cooking up, making soup but the pots full
yeah, i stay baking in the kitchen
never flaking on the mission its my day to do the dishes
so you know i keep it clean
gettin’ money gettin’ green
i pull up with the clip like its a f+cking magazine
yeah, i pull up with the stick like a tree
yeah, she wants the wood
yeah, she’s gotta type so i ask her if the fonts are good
yeah, she’s gotta paper due at midnight
i’m still smoking mids right now
that’s just how we do the biz right now
tell a b+tch pipe down
b+tch, shut up
talking about her bank account
i’m like sh+t what up
talking about her taxes but we don’t pay those getting a check
i’m looking at eight ohs, don’t mean to flex
on the irs but i’m all in her pipes like i’m drano
[chorus: typeoh]
he gone talk about it
and his bih gone talk about it
and his kid gone talk about it
and his jit gone talk about it
yeah i know
yeah i know
he gone talk about it
and his bih gone talk about it
and his kid gone talk about it
and his jit gone talk about it
yeah i know
yeah i know

[outro: nickwuh]
your new boy’s smile looking crooked as sh+t
he got f+cked up t++th and a hideous fit
and you know he down bad he just tryna hit
go for every single b+tch in a mile radius
and i’m not about to sl+tshame cuz i ain’t about that life
but i dunno how you don’t vomit when you look into his eyes
cuz they’re empty like a black hole
or maybe he’s just ugly and a f+ckin assh0l+
f+ck i’m running out of bars call that nyc reception
i know i’m not the best when i’m dealing with rejection
it’s a touchy subject, avoid it at all costs
i don’t wanna be confronted with the fact i’m not enough
so i hide behind my vices
laugh it all away
and i give myself h+ll until i find someone to blame
that’s enough about me and my psycho +n+lytics
am i putting you to sleep
we don’t have to talk about it, no

- 3rd ave ny lyrics

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