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shy glizzy - 3milli lyrics

this sh-t ain’t easy
y’all already know how i’m rockin’
tre seven
bang bang!
and n-gg- it’s the glizzy gang!

i’m coolin’ with my glizzies (glizzies, bow!)
and b-tch we run the city (we run the city)
n-gg- i’m 3 milli (aww!), i’mma catch your grandmother and shoot her in her t-tties (blew blew blew blew!)
don’t be f-ckin’ with my glizzies (glizzies!) bad boys like diddy (bow!)
keep talkin’ bout designer lil n-gg- you filthy (bang bang!)
you keep that sh-t 3 hunna (bang bang!) i keep that sh-t 3 milli (bang bang!)
catch you ridin’ around in that audi i’mma hit you with this semi (skurt! bow!)

chief keef don’t wanna be him (nahh!) this b-tch n-gg- made me tweet him (aww!)
i can’t wait to see him (can’t wait) you keep it 3 hunna, i keep this sh-t 3 m’s (bang bang!)
you sound like you 40 (aww!) and you only 17 years old (lil n-gg-!)
n-gg- i gotta 40 (bow!) i’m only 19 and ballin’ like i’m d. rose (swoosh!)
you told me i’m tweakin (tweakin!) n-gg- watch what you tweetin’ (watch what you tweetin’)
all my belts designer, do you wanna fendi beatin’? (aww!)
how you gon tweet a diss song and you don’t even know me? (don’t know me!)
sosa got himself in this so now sosa owe me!
talkin’ ’bout “a soft -ss dc n-gg-” (huh!?) bet you won’t come and do no shows in dc n-gg- (never!)
i’m the streets hottest youngin (fire!) and it’s ’bout to get chilly (aww!)
f-ck a 3 hunna n-gg- i’m 3 milli (bang bang!)

i’m coolin’ with my glizzies (glizzies, bow!)
and b-tch we run the city (we run the city)
n-gg- i’m 3 milli (aww!) i’mma catch your grandmother and shoot her in her t-tties (blew blew blew blew!)
don’t be f-ckin’ with my glizzies (glizzies!) bad boys like diddy (bow!)
keep talkin’ bout designer lil n-gg- you filthy (bang bang!)
you keep that sh-t 3 hunna (bang bang!) i keep that sh-t 3 milli (bang bang!)
catch you ridin’ around in that audi i’mma hit you with this semi (skurt! bow!)

[scarface skit:]
“you wanna go to war? come on. you wanna go to war? we take you to war, okay!”

ion like!
sneak dissers that’s that sh-t i don’t like!
ay keef, i thought you ain’t like sneak disses either n-gg-?
fake -ss young n-gg-
look…

big 30s that’s that sh-t i really like (bow!)
lil dirty n-gg-s, that’s that sh-t i don’t like (i don’t like!)
beefin’ all on twitter, that’s that sh-t i don’t like (don’t like!)
ain’t even livin’ already tryna lose ya life (aww!)
gucci with tennis shoes, that’s that sh-t i don’t like (don’t like!)
i got on jimmy choo’s, that’s that sh-t your b-tch like! (b-tch like!)
d-ck riding, that’s that sh-t i don’t like (don’t like!)
look up to n-gg-s eatin’ -ss shawdy you a dike (ugh!)
n-gg- you ain’t no migo why the f-ck they call you sosa? (sosa!)
in jail we played spades, bluffin’ n-gg-s played poker (what you know?)
stop talkin’ like you out here, n-gg- you on house arrest
run up in yo house and lay yo whole f-ckin’ house to rest (blew blew blew blew!)
young street n-gg-, all i do is get money
i don’t like these n-gg-s, i think these n-gg-s funny
i never been to chicago, but my favorite team the bulls (my bulls!)
ain’t eatin’ off this rap sh-t, my trap keep me full (mm!)
you want 5 m’s for a verse (verse) that’s my shoes and shirt (shirt)
give my young n-gg- 5 hunna, he a put you in a he-rs- (get at me!)
had my n-gg-s f-ckin’ with you, now they out to get you (to get cha!)
i just sh-tted, now gon spend 3 hunna on some tissue (aww!)

ion likeee!
ion likeee!
bang bang!

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