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thr33 - holiday lyrics

[intro]
but y’all said i shot in the air, right? that’s dead

[chorus]
me and gang pull up to the party, we gon’ get it jumping
i was just down bad on my d+ck, then, i had to turn nothing into something
and i’m too high off the gas, n+gga, i cannot function

[verse 1]
talking down on the gang, i’ma have to smash your head like a pumpkin
lord forever, no switching sides, take his sh+t, now he gon’ cry
take his sh+t, now he gon’ pout, i was just down bad in a drought
too many bills, i cannot count
she got a good sk!ll with her mouth
she got a good sk!ll with her brain
what’s in my cup? that’s that purple rain
i want the bread, i’on want the fame
woke up to a bad b+tch, what’s your name?
and i stayed down, look what i became
and like lil boat, we gon’ shoot the roof
that ain’t no za, n+gga smoking boof
that ain’t no za, n+gga smoking mid
i’m tryna catch a opp, shoot ’em in his wig
i did it myself, ain’t n0body made me
hit her with trojan, i can’t have a baby
i can’t trust n+ggas they be shady
i’m going up, now, my time is near, i see through the fake, now, i’m seeing clear
[pre+verse]
yo, yo

[verse 2]
you got yo fye, i got my fye, who gon’ get to gunnin’?
he was feeling big and bad i caught his ass he gon’ get to runnin’
sixteen scamming for sh+t, i’ma crook
i’m a veteran lil’ bruh, you a rook
man, stop the car, i’m tryna swing the door open, hop out on foot
when i’m in that stu’, i turn to a cook
when i’m in that stu, b+tch, i’m gordon ramsey
pop me a perc, like, i’m poppin’ candy
i got my glock, so, i’m handy dandy
i got my glock so i’m feeling safe
you type all day, say it to my face
i ain’t doing no racing, going my own pace
she see my scat, now she wanna ride
and i pop out the bushes, surprise
sn+tch a n+gga chain up, feel like i’m deebo
i stay with my metal like i’m magneto
i’m tryna crunch a n+gga like doritos
sippin’ on purple, i’ma turn to barney
i’m having guns, like, i’m in the army
n+gga you weak, you cannot harm me
za give me powers like it’s chronicles
you ain’t no threat you is comical
you ain’t no threat, n+gga, you is funny
my lil cousin, crack dummy
when i needed help, no one saved me
i’m going up this sh+t crazy
i wanna build like i’m jay+z
[verse]
all these n+ggas hating, steady talking on me
all that flexing i’ma take yo pocket homie
and yo b+tch finna twist and bop it on me
and she steady lying, she a capricorn
and i been him ever since i born
how you drop then had everybody snoring?
drop my nuts on they head, like acorn
oh you like that? i was not informed

[chorus]
me and gang pull up to the party, we gon’ get it jumping
i was just down bad on my d+ck, then, i had to turn nothing into something
and i’m too high off the gas, n+gga, i cannot function

[outro]
b+tch, i cannot function

- thr33 lyrics

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