FYC - 3.5
Three five in my blunt
I got dulce in my cup
Three five in my blunt
I got dulce in my cup
Three five in my blunt
I got dulce in my cup
Three five in my blunt
I got dulce in my cup
Don't go to war with us
I'm telling you don't go to war with us
This shit ain't a game
Fuckin with us and i promise yo mama won't see you again
Don't go to war with us
I'm telling you don't go to war with us
Got a vest on your chest
Promise my aim is the best
Nigga we aim for the neck
I just filled my cup
Young nigga had to double up
Double up
Skirting when I pull off
On that big body truck
Big body
Everything I do is better
I know them niggas looking up to me
They envy me
I got a brand new vendetta
I know these niggas not up to speed
Hop out the whip
I got yo bitch
Licking me up
Enough of that shit
You got a problem
I'll come and solve it
Riding around with my gang in this bitch
I got the slimiest troops we do not slide in the coupe
No way
I fell in love with the loot
Baby what happened to you
What happened
Don't go to war with us
War with us
Don't go to war with us
War with us
I got my soldiers up
Soldiers up
Don't go to war with us
War
Three five in my blunt
I got dulce in my cup
Three five in my blunt
I got dulce in my cup
Three five in my blunt
I got dulce in my cup
Three five in my blunt
I got dulce in my cup
Don't go to war with us
I'm telling you don't go to war with us
This shit ain't a game
Fuckin with us and i promise yo mama won't see you again
Don't go to war with us
I'm telling you don't go to war with us
Got a vest on your chest
Promise my aim is the best
Nigga we aim for the neck
My aim is the best feel like John Wick
I'm a kill you bout a bitch
You know I don't miss
All of my niggas they hit
Smoking you right out of the zip
Me and Jayree be fucking these thots can't nobody tell us shit
Living my life on the low ain't nobody telling me how I live
Oh my blunt's fat as fuck
Like Lizzo
Pull up in that big body truck
You ain't got no motion talkin shit keep it a buck
How you gon switch on your brothers when you learn this shit from us
You don't want no war with us
Cause ain't nobody getting touched
Zaza man I got what ya runt
Roll it up I got three five in my blunt
Written by:
Jalen Hampton, Malik Andrews
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