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yung 3 - arrival lyrics

[intro: yung 3]
theo got it
woah, let’s go

[verse 1: yung 3]
maybe, murakami, yeah maybe bling up
but you know that i’m cruising yeah (let’s go)
she blow me like a flute man (what)
my diamonds caught the flu man (yeah)
how you do man (uh)
yeah, how you lookin’ yeah i’m doing well (woah, woah, woah)
i know something that you don’t know
stand tall on the money oh, oh (yeah)
i got on these glasses
diamonds face 800 oh, oh (let’s go)
that n+gga always talking
i know that that he probably worth nothing oh, oh (yeah)
i know i had nothing
turned nothing to something
little n+gga i know i know (let’s go)
arrival all on my band sam (uh, uh)
i got a band gam (woah)
i got a gun on my mans yam (what)
it’s all out of plan now (let’s go)
i am so geeked i can’t jam now
so basically i’m sitting by the man now
i just arrived on this planet
so i’m bout to go ahead and jam it
and i just came in with 3 34 (yeah)
134 as sliming (yeah, let’s go)
i got another girl from another planet
yeah, she got jam in
i got a 1, 2, 3 on my phone (what) i got slimed in
you not from here
where you from?
yeah, we got scan it
she like my ice on my flavor my cam
pop me a perky i’m out of my mode
yeah, i got ran in (wait)
i’m not taking no more hands in
(no way) your in or out like manly (let’s go)
yeah, we arriving yeah we should link up (let woah)
maybe, murakami, yeah, maybe bling up ouu
saturn on my rings yeah, diamonds bling up
yeah, i got 1 to 4 uh
i got niyah (let woah)
uh, i don’t need ya
you the same like she yeah
(yung 3, lets go)
[verse 2: 3400zion]
yeah, can’t you all of my n+ggas go dumb
hundred round, yeah and plus we got drums
too much smoke it’s gone not off yo lung
got a stick and it came with a bum
i got cake, i got guala
she get on her knees for the dollar
she hang up, she don’t call back
tell her n+gga just to fall back
i stand on my money now it’s tall racks
can’t f+ck with these b+tches
they all nats
external trio, yeah we all back
34 i could never lack
got his ass running, yeah just like track
when it come to beef i don’t ever lack
i go back back
when it come to money, yeah i get the sack
who and i rap
can’t f+ck with these b+tches they all nats, yeah
get the pack
(get the pack, i could never stop, yeah these n+ggas talking)
34, ima get the sack
yeah, get the sack ima get the mhmmm
all of these n+ggas be talking
i don’t really be hearing, i’m geeked yeah
b+tch, she smell like some feet yeah
dirt digging, so i really go deep
got it out the mud so my diamonds they flood
heartbroken so i don’t got no trust
i’m so f+cked up
yeah, i’m sitting back i’m just chilling
popping the pillin
yeah, i’m illin
we gone pull up to yo building, address
if he talking sh+t we gone pull up with them sticks
in the night
in the day
braud day
don’t give no f+cks, do what i say
knock off yo face
i leave no trace
yeah, get the pack
(get the pack, i could never stop, yeah these n+ggas talking)
34, ima get the sack
yeah, get the sack ima get the mhmmm yeah
[verse 3: s1ya]
get to the money, i get to the stack
f+ck some hoes, they some nats
i don’t f+ck with mice, i don’t f+ck with rats
b+tch, i never lack
i don’t leave no trace
i’m f+cking your b+tch
then i skrtt off the race
yes b+tch we is addicted to chase
i put it in her mouth
b+tch how does it taste
i rock hilfiger
i don’t rock no bape
these n+ggas be running, they out of shape
you not talking money b+tch out of my face
that n+gga a snitch, that n+gga a snake
he asking for cash, i gave him the shape
i got the money, i got the clothes
i don’t f+ck with none of you hoes
just give me some neck then hit the door
yeah, hit the door
i don’t f+ck with you hoes
i just want some throat
aye, give me some more
oh, oh
yeah, let’s go
and give me some more
external trio, we all in
f+ck that n+gga we balling
i caught that n+gga walking
these hoes be stalking
yeah, hoes be stalking
d+mn, aye
[outro: yung 3]
theo got it
yeah, yung 3

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