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jack skyy – ttt lyrics

[hook]
hop on a track: tell the truth yeah
’cause i got nun to lose yeah
just something to prove yeah
and none else to do
so i drop bars and i drop ’em real smooth yeah (drop that sh+t)
come f+ck with my crew yeah (f+ck with my gang)
we pull up and shoot yeah (pull up and bang)
then hit your medulla (brrt brrt brrt)

[verse 1]
smart so i won’t put my b+tch in chanel (woo)
got my priorities fixed you can tell
lotta sh+t going on free ysl
brothers locked up, be sure we raisin’ h+ll
shoot it like melo, you more tony snell
gotta get money so we can post bail
love for the fam, makin sure that they’re well
tony montana this sh+t a cartel (tony montana)

time is invested yeah i’m on my way up
sh+t gettin easy now smooth like a layup
once you got up, gotta make sure that you stay up
if you’re checks pending get your ass and pay up
cutting the cheddar and slice through the layers
k!lling the cheese new nickname is ‘young slayer’
not all people blessed so i’m sending my prayers
[chorus]
come close yeah and you’ll get high: himalaya (him)
don’t choke, if you want smoke with a player (yah)
no show, b+tch i was chose like the mayor (chose myself)
outta control, so i say f+ck all you haters (f+ck all of y’all)

[verse 2]
a lot of my brothers too deep in the streets
they popping them pills, their heart skips a beat
f+ck dui, now they move on their feet
the car standing still, but your b+tch on her knees

it’s not about money it’s more about time
still feed the team i take two number 9‘s (big smoke)
dipped in that honey they can’t block the shine
i’m looking forward they stuck on rewind

i’m looking forward to times where the bankroll too heavy (cash)
when we count up without sh+t gettin petty
we talk in the stu’ get more views than jay shetty (run it up)
cuttin’ the fake b+tches off: new machete

they goin out and i stayed on my grind
if they takin shots now be sure it’s sublime
my brothers real close you can’t f+ck with my slime
leave all the f+ck sh+t and don’t say goodbye
[hook]
hop on a track: tell the truth yeah
’cause i got nun to lose yeah
just something to prove yeah
and none else to do
so i drop bars and i drop ’em real smooth yeah (drop that sh+t)
come f+ck with my crew yeah (f+ck with my gang)
we pull up and shoot yeah (pull up and bang)
then hit your medulla (brrt brrt brrt)

[verse 3]
wake up and put my body in that mode
no excuses we do it on the road (woo)
we wanna make big waves so hop that boat (wavy)
wavy but stable so we stay afloat (we up)

that boy ain’t my brother that boy is my twin
we family for life and i call him my kin
in order to get it you must think: i’m him
we minding our business, be real til the end (true)

[chorus]
come close yeah and you’ll get high: himalaya (him)
don’t choke, if you want smoke with a player (yah)
no show, b+tch i was chose like the mayor (chose myself)
outta control, so i say f+ck all you haters (f+ck all of y’all)
[outro]
run it up, run it up, run and then stack it up
1, 2 and 3 now you’re b+tch wanna back it up
make sure you get all the mula and add it up
if you start now we still lightyears ahead of ya

you can’t do nothing instead you embarrass ya
gotta say that tells a lot ’bout your character
putting yourself out, ain’t lettin’ sh+t damage ya
sometimes it’s hard yeah when all of them stare at ya

- jack skyy lyrics

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