Onthree / youngkeybee

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeh! Yeh yeh yeh yeh [Verse 1] Man a nigga loaded, be aware he kinda packed 03' young king, gotta bring some rappers back to their bed's Daddy got some bars for your ass Tell em its a wrap, na fuck it it's is a blast It's a smash Seri got the juice for your soul, cold ass nigga Kinda John but kinda Snow Make em soak, resurrected truth straight from the oak Gotta let 'em know, fuck it here we go, now you know Shit don't act surprised Them trees in this bitch Trust we gon' ride Trust I am gone' slit, some tongues and some eyes These fiends never sleep The devils gon' lie, lie Took a couple bodies, now we out here Sky high, heavy heading on the clouds yeah Swear I am taking shit over, nigga this year Better watch the heavy drops before it disappears [Hook] On three, on three Bullets in my mouth better run young nigga Don't scream, don't scream Don't make that doom go loud young nigga Don't breath, don't breath It's been a long time but it's time now Kept the lion in the cage but some rappers gotta die And my silence still gold it's just loud now [Verse 2] You been sleeping, (sleeping) I am not coming for a season Even though I haven't drop shit in a while I feel like I never had a reason, reason 5 - 5 - 5 Call for the hotline for further information I told you that them trees gone' fuck shit up, squad heavy Fuck a squad, it's a nation, nation Don't close your eyes, open your mind Then realize, lies Better check your wallet for the price I just wrapped the truth in a package Then supplied, ride! Wow, boy don't you try O holds the block, shout out to Nas Set the fucking game on fire then I rise Like a fucking phoenix in the mother fucking sky Yah! [Hook] On three, on three Bullets in my mouth better run young nigga Don't scream, don't scream Don't make that doom go loud young nigga Don't breath, don't breath It's been a long time but it's time now Kept the lion in the cage but some rappers gotta die And my silence still gold it's just loud now Youngkeybee [Verse] It was a morning of the summer Teddy told me that these witches never sleep yeh yeh Was with this chick from the corner When a nigga had his cornrows he was mean And my pants hanging low, fuck it nigga Woodey trust me nigga I was G A couple verses down here and some dreams down there I just load the gun, then I blast yo Tree season cause I say so Plant the seed, I know, Ras knows BBQ and some pesos For live tres cinco And the ship ain't never sink-o I just dated life and glory And found out that they're some nympho's Inscrutable like my kinfolk Everyday a new cousin Everyday a new tenant in my house Cause a nigga been buzzing, shit You better follow, cause some pussy's gone swallow These niggers, they better wake up They been sleeping on a hallow Yeh yeh [Hook] Cot Deam, I just got dollar dream Life ain't always what it seems Cot Deam, fuck it I be working with the team While some rappers sipping lean Cot Deam tree season, balling like a pro Fuck a rapper let em know Cot Deam who wanna try against me? Aye I am the biggest problem since 03' Yo yo [Outro] Yo yeh yeh Who be the problem y'all? Young Key Bee I do my, I do my mother fucking thang! Shit
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- Serious Klein