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fts je$e g – 3 real g’s lyrics

[verse 1: 40.sauce]
running through alleys and sticking ’em
got all these bricks and i’m flipping ’em
looking for racks and i’m selling ’em
these b-tches are rachet and i’m droppin ’em
i got the gang come through, we fightin
p-ssy -ss n-gg-s with b-tches are triflin
f-ck boy think he cool ’cause he got a knife
but keep playin’ games i’m takin’ yo life
and yeah n-gg- you know i got the pipe
50 round drum yeah that’s nice
pummeling 40 round bullets at night
and 40.sauce that’s my name for life
speak bad on my name, no that sh-t ain’t right
if you do the crime your paying the price
kicking through all you ugly -ss midgets
stacking up racks and i’m running up digits

[verse 2: je$$e g]
yeah 40 is talking bout ugly -ss midgets
i know one and she on everyone’s chicken
and by chicken i mean their c-ck
if you try to get on mine imma pull out the glock
a 9 millimeter in your head a dumb b-tch just got shot
i watch that blood as it runs down your cheek
you only went my boy when you wanted weed
but no one wants your coochie cause that sh-t ain’t clean

[transition: kvng meek]
i’m just tryna take your life
i’m just tryna take your life
i’m just tryna take your life

[verse 3: je$$e g]
je$$e g hoppin back on the track
i’m needing these beats like the man charlo needs crack
i just wanna know n-gg- where’s your diss at
just hop on that beat p-ssy you ain’t gonna snap
when i am rapping i only attack
bat to your skull then i hear your bones crack
if i have the weapon to you i hope you don’t cry
cause us 3 mother f-ckers gonna take your life

- fts jee g lyrics

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