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selldretti - 3:30 (no hook pt. 1) lyrics

[beginning]
this ‘dretti in the place to be
c-town put ‘ya hands up
yeah i’m back wit’ another one
yeah i’m ’bout to do some a lil’ different here
this part one, no hook
i don’t need no m-th-f-ckin’ hook n-gga
i’m finna’ go straight through, 3 and a half
lets get it…listen

[verse]
this a special delivery dog
spittin’ bars ’till the death, imma’ send ’em along
imma’ one time breed i can never be clone
shady n-ggas everywhere, now i run on my own
this a inconvenience, they tryna’ pick me off for no reason
i knock ’em down this the fall season
can’t forget the winter
too cold to fill the roll now i’m out of control
sendin’ flames through these lost souls
and imma’ get ’em imma’ eat ’em alive
better clean up ‘ya act, imma’ get ‘chu a tide
treat the game like an ocean and i’m takin’ a dive
rushin’ through the finish line better step to the side
yeah i’m gettin’ mine, my favorite line, say it every time
i’m at the crib laid back sippin’ red wine
you runnin’ late past the deadline
call you an l-a-m-e you must’ve read why
it’s evident, that you on my residence
keep on actin’ prejudice, you gone be on medcine
influencin’ many men, i’m another 50 cent
treat the game like a room and i’m the elephant
speakin’ elegance, i take you n-ggas out cha element
the sh-t you sayin’ ain’t relevant
i’m just a different made specimen
you couldn’t match up wit’ my flow
you watchin’ how i put together all these combos?
it’s time to give it and go
ak’s and cheverolets sittin’ right outside my front door
i ride solo, and i’m ridin’ so low
a rookie in the game but they treat me like i’m so pro
and n-ggas actin’ so slow, while i am gettin’ doe though
you tryna’ get a piece of the glow, but it ain’t no moe’
i’m snappin’ like a photo
my rhymes so cold that you thinkin’ it’s snow
i’m first place like i’m so gold
i’m sippin tea while you takin’ these l’s
see you creepin’ on a n-gga now i’m dumpin’ these sh-lls
hit you wit’ a drum stick to ‘ya thigh, you eatin ezelles
and sleep well, send you to god, with no email
i got the juice, no makavelli on the refills
but rest in peace to the king still
you betta’ better be still, my words sting like a bee k!ll
you better chill before you end up like e. till
but no disrespect, he paid the ultimate debt
and i ain’t talkin’ bout no money or check
it’s a lot of problems but i’mma keep on movin’
a lot of f-ckin’ choosin, and i ain’t even tryna give my two sense
i’m bussin’ out the frame, i got my bread right
that #2 up on my waste i got my led right
and imma’ carry the load like i’m bufferin’
n-ggas keep shufflin’ and endin’ up fumblin’
why they keep stumblin’, rappin’ ain’t mumblin’
talkin’ like you walkin’ the walk, but i’m runnin’ it
i step back, load up the duece, now i’m gunnin’ it
the last man stand in the ring, now i’m rumblin’
i’m takin’ action, i’m always stayin’ active, no relaxin’
i gotta’ p-ssion, for puttin’ n-ggas in a casket
i’m everlastin’, burnin’ ashes like a dungeon dragon
and i’m the captain, divide you like an even fraction
we got 99 problems and you make another
you m-th-f-ckas talkin’ riot but you k!ll each other
i drop brains in my lyrics and you need to listen
no intermission, i’m loaded when i enter missions
the block is hot, the block is hot
come n ride wit’ a soldier ‘cuz this sh-t don’t stop
who rock the block, it’s selldretti sittin’ at the top
and f-ck n-ggas keep a clear watch, my n-gga
i grind hard 365 i’m on guard
i’m from the 7-0-6 and i’m the vanguard
it all started in that junkyard, runnin’ the yard
rippin’ and runnin’ through whittlesey boulevard
i’m takin’ aim at you n-ggas that be movin’ funny
no hand outs, and you never takin’ sh-t from me
and that’s 3 n a half just to waste time
i just hit a grand slam on the base line
that’s time n-gga

[ending]
straight like that
i told y’all i was comin’ wit’ it
no hook part 2, coming up next
i’m out

- selldretti lyrics

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