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chv topsoulja - 3 to the v lyrics

[intro: chv topsoulja & 23 rackz]
topsoulja (hey make me a beat kid)
f+cking with rackz and he running the southside
hey ben10 grab them gloves for me ben10 you already know what time it is you hear me?
you already know what the f+ck time it is sh+t huh
two three n+gga, you know how the f+ck i’m coming n+gga come push up on me i ain’t hard to find n+gga
push up or get pushed up on n+gga
get back gang n+gga

[verse: chv topsoulja & 23 rackz]
uh, f+cking with rackz and he running the southside
i am the king of the north and that’s uptown
hit me a n+gga his body was never found
i really come from the gutter the underground
ma want a house i’ma get it thе [?]
sign me an endorsemеnt thinking ’bout nike checks
n+ggas be snitching outside they be running [?]
hit me a n+gga next day on the private jet
rackz, they say that young n+gga the greatest
when it come to the paper a younging got pages
hop out the car with a drac’ and that b+tch get to waving
wake up put that drip on i [?]
in the booth i’m with soulja we sipping no [?]
popping brand new amiri remember it was [?]
and them opp n+ggas scary track stars when that stick blowing
[?] them n+ggas broke as sh+t
b+tch i’m up cali’ aventador lamborghini
i’m in that ’21 dash it say “250”
spinned on the opps for a week we got too dizzy
i’m in the stu’ off the perc’ got me seeing things
i got some sh+t that you seen off the stranger things
i made it out in the trenches from make believe
glock hit his ass and it left him on—
hit with that sh+t now he ain’t got no pulse
got to sending that sh+t and them n+ggas got lost
thought he was checking two three and a n+gga got crossed
i’m the younging with racks send ’em shots i’m the boss
f+ck+n+gga shoot n+ggas big rackz i’m the captain
you ain’t never shoot sh+t you’re a b+tch who be capping
gl!ck with the stick and a switch when it hit get to rapping
hit the bend out the rip with the switch should’ve seen his reaction
uh, arp hit him it took off a lil’ fraction
n+gga been rapping for years and i blew past him
hop out the car with the drac’ [?]
b+tch i’ma ball on these n+ggas like march madness
i’m going hard in the paint i’m a two+way slasher
i was a young badass like a rugrat
b+tch i’m up cali’ i cool where the hills at
free [?] i can’t wait ’til you get back
free e can’t wait ’til he get back
from the 3 to the [?] gbg ’cause we get back
[?] hit their block then we sent shots
try to spin in that circle we sending that sh+t back
hit their block and a young n+gga walking like major payne
remember [?] remember folding up paper planes
had [?] hit their block and we made it rain
trying to run up them racks with my n+ggas and make a change
[outro: 23 rackz]
(hey—)

- chv topsoulja lyrics

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