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c blu, gotti blu & mali b - triple threat lyrics

[intro: mali b & c blu]
y’all don’t wanna see us three on that block, man
no more free gotti, we back
it’s the reaper, baow, baow, baow
c blu

[verse 1: c blu]
bro home, yeah, we back in effect
he fresh out the can and lookin’ for some rec’
told gotti blu, “chill, we runnin’ up a check”
but we sick of them dissin’ the set
i think they forgot we bend through sh+t on feet
and we had
i think they forgot that
why they act like we don’t make sh+t bleed?
we was spinnin’ with naz until we copped a g
in the field, was huntin’ for a bunny
every tuesday, had to duck the ds
they was steady on d+ck, tryna find a pole
who that in thе blunt? glo
oh, they lackin’ on [?]? throw
f+ck cyrus, that n+gga should’ve been a ghost

[verse 2: gotti blu]
they said that thеy lookin’ for me, i’m not hidin’
i’m always outside, posted up on timin’
i got my g, come see if i’m lyin’
if he flyin’ that, that n+gga dyin’
died and i know they was cryin’
and i put that on bro, i ain’t lyin’
, tryna catch him on [?] (creepers, creepers, creepers)
[verse 3: mali b & c blu]
why n+ggas talkin’ on me? every time i pop out, i’m makin’ somethin’ bleed
i can talk how i want, i put on for my team (grrah)
straight lettin’ off shots and duckin’ from the ds

back seat ridin’, dumpin’ out the v (grrah)
like ain’t deceased?
, they put him on a tee (frrah, frrah)

[verse 4: c blu]
n+ggas know how i get in that car
shot after shot, was tryna pack a star
first, i’m drillin’, rappin’ just a hobby (grrah)
i’m steady outside, tryna catch a body
with the bros and
he spin with no gun, that n+gga is a joke
winter time, i’m dumpin’ through the coat

[verse 5: gotti blu & c blu]
why the f+ck would i lack for a civ’?
why the f+ck would i lack for a b+tch?
when i slide through your block, don’t run, don’t trip
if you f+ck with them, you gettin’ hit (grrah)
i’m tryna pack ’em and send ’em with nick

mixed with notti, sh+t got a kick
when i turn on my beam, man, i swear i won’t miss (grrah, grrah)
[verse 6: mali b & c blu]
n+gga, watch how i get
i’m+i’ma back out, watch how he dip (grahh)
if we in the , we gon’ do him like rick (ricky)
i ain’t passin’, just watch how i cl!ck
, lil’ b+tch, i’m legit (rrah)
i’m the with a whole lotta grips
push up on cuzzin, just watch how i cl!ck
that’s on bro, i’ma empty the clip (grrah, grrah)

- c blu gotti blu mali b lyrics

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