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tee grizzley - 3 sports lyrics

[intro]
wayne, what up, though?
you know what time it is, let’s get it

[verse 1]
i get that one sh+t, sell it, throw the profit in the stash
gotta toss me what i grab, they be coppin’ it too fast
run your mouth and you’ll get caught, we givin’ out no pass
extra clip with the glitch, that b+tch empty out too fast
that kit you see me wearin’, that b+tch cost one+point+five
disrespect, that’s expensive, it’s gon’ cost one of your guys (oh, they dead)
you think them lil’ boys can f+ck with us, then you blind
touch down, fifty ps, shout out to delta airlines (touch down, n+gga)
i’m ballin’, if it’s smoke, we gon’ hoop (lace ’em up)
n+ggas made some lil’ noise, sh+t was flu, boy (sh+t was flu)
i can be constipated and still sh+t on you
and b+tch suck it like i got somewhere to be because i do (hurry up)
she asked for a watch, i’m like, “is it heroine or crack?”
gotta be on some hard drug to think i’m doin’ that
your pockets the opposite of your b+tch stomach, they flat
brodie seventeen, he done stepped on more sh+t than a frat (baow)

[chorus]
rappin’ and trappin’ and slidin’, n+gga, three sports (three)
blowin’ n+ggas out in these streets, who keepin’ score? (who keepin’ score, man?)
don’t compare your b+tch to my b+tch, your b+tch a wh0re (don’t do that)
stop comparin’ me to your n+gga, that n+gga poor (don’t do that)
rappin’ and trappin’ and slidin’, n+gga, three sports (all three)
blowin’ n+ggas out in these streets, who keepin’ score? (blow they ass out)
soon as you done with that package, come get some more (come get it)
soon as we get that from the plug, we goin’ north, n+gga (we out of here)
[verse 2]
n+gga in your city, tryna plot on us, that’s a waste of time (don’t do it)
g7, we spank sh+t nationwide (all over)
cut into the fiends, have some f+ckin’ manners, make a line (make a line, n+gga)
two things we don’t waste, pape’ and time (uh+uh)
and that grandmama you got (oh yeah), that keep a lot of money?
she was stuffin’ for my granddaddy, she know about kentucky
feelin’ lucky, let me go and, d+mn, let me stop speakin’ (let me stop)
almost f+cked around incriminated my chaldean (chaldean mafia)
take a whole brick (yeah), throw it in that mix (yeah)
put my sauce on it, turn two of them to six (yeah)
stalkin’+ass b+tch that i only hit twice
duffle bag full of yeahs and we only hit ’em twice, n+gga (come get ’em)

[chorus]
rappin’ and trappin’ and slidin’, n+gga, three sports (all three)
blowin’ n+ggas out in these streets, who keepin’ score? (blow they ass out)
don’t compare your b+tch to my b+tch, your b+tch a wh0re (don’t do that)
stop comparin’ me to your n+gga, that n+gga poor (don’t do that)
rappin’ and trappin’ and slidin’, n+gga, three sports (all three)
blowin’ n+ggas out in these streets, who keepin’ score? (keepin’ score)
soon as you done with that package, come get some more (get this sh+t)
soon as we get that from the plug, we goin’ north, n+gga (f+ckin’ out of here, n+gga)

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