Perfect 3

Lyrics

[Intro: BabyTron] Brrt, brrt (You're not making this easy, Kyle) Trifecta, that's a perfect three (ShittyBoyz, ShittyBoyz, ShittyBoyz) Trifecta, that's a perfect three Frozone in this kit, I walk into Surface free [Verse 1: BabyTron] Think he on the run, he just a hamster on a wheel IP got me out of bounds, the feds gon' track it to Brazil Redeye like a mountain lion, take the 'Cat up through the hills Reminiscin' 'bout lil' Mari, 40, crack another seal Pourin' purple, pourin' red, I feel like Bosh with the dreads Time tickin', work the clock, ain't gon' stop 'til I'm dead Me and Prince oinkin' up, but we are not with the feds You can try and usе your feet, but I got chop with the legs (Brrt) Trifecta, that's a pеrfect three (ShittyBoyz, ShittyBoyz, ShittyBoyz) [Verse 2: StanWill] Trifecta, that's a perfect three What you makin' annually the same shit I earn a week You ain't turnt as we (Nah), tuh, we undeniably the best Knock the wrinkles out his tee, I put the iron to his chest Think my dog done grew some wings how he be flyin' in the 'Vette (Skrrt, skrrt) How I see it, you off sides if you playin' in the middle Boy, this shit get technical, you know we playin' through the whistle (Brrt) Only run around with pits, you and your mans look like kibble Funny how I caught him dolo, shot his friends when I hit him (Hit his Vlone) Trifecta, that's a perfect three (Dog Shit Militia, bitch, we on that shit forever) [Verse 3: TrDee & BabyTron] Trifecta, that's a perfect three (Three) Talkin' like you Big Meech but ain't sold a key Flyin' in a 'Hawk, I feel just like Dejounte Murray (Skrrt) I don't fuck with 12, don't stay up past 11:30 (Uh-uh) She don't never answer when I call, I did her dirty Need an exorcism, she a demon off the Perky I just play the game, I ain't make the rules I feel like your hood mechanic, all these fuckin' tools ShittyBoyz until the end, never switchin' crews (ShittyBoyz) Niggas want they ass some clout until they make the news (R.I.P.) Trifecta, that's a perfect three (Big Dog Shit Militia, y'all niggas know how we playin' it, bitch) Trifecta, that's a perfect three Cracked a pint of red, now the Sprite lookin' burgundy [Verse 4: BabyTron] Shooter in the city on a hit streak like Ty Cobb (Brrt) Turned my life around, I twist the right knob All the bricks he shootin', he could build a house like Bob Blowin' zotty, cloud up in my eye, bitch, I'm a cyclops (Phew) [Verse 5: StanWill] We don't fight opps Every Glock got a thirty, every chop got the nuts attached Twenty racks in, look like I don't give a fuck in Saks Got Verizon lookin' like the gym how I jump to jacks [Verse 6: TrDee] You ain't got no paper, you can keep your two cents I'm a ShittyBoy, can show you how this shit get Your bitch gon' probably cheat 'cause you be actin' like a bitch Thought I was by myself, he didn't know I had a stick