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3hree6ix Hours
M Huncho Potter Payper
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Do we have a problem? Uh, oh
I said, do we have a problem?
Three-six hours, I don't need flowers
I need me a grow house, new gun, 20 clip
Ole Gunnar Solskjรฆr, yeah
(Quincy, tell 'em)
Fuck goin' through the ghetto in a hearse
I'd rather go through Knightsbridge in an Urus
The love that I've been givin' ain't got sent back in return
They say that life's a gift, so why I fell like I've been cursed?
Playin' kerbys on the curb
I told my young G, "Focus and you better watch and learn
I promise if you focus, you gon' link me in the burbs
Promise"
I promise when they're rappin', it's all fictitious
I made a promise to the block and brung home six figures
I made a mess all of his top with all dem incisions
And we ain't cuttin' through the block unless we're in dingers
My boys in Cali stickin' weed all in warehouses
I'm bein' smart with my money, I need spare houses
You'd think I do more rappin', I do bare countin'
I used to do bare baggin' up in fiends' houses
I see Tony on the dirty on the chair gougin'
When I used to have the jacket with the tear down it
You the type to have a one pop with a spare round in
I had the .38 in nannies, not no shared housin'
Fuck goin' through the ghetto in a hearse
When all my life I've been considered as the worst
I'm in Knightsbridge, four shanks in a Merc'
'Cause uptown, they'll still put you in the dirt
Fuck goin' through the ghetto in a hearse
I'd rather go through Knightsbridge in an Urus
The love that I've been givin' ain't got sent back in return
They say that life's a gift, so why I fell like I've been cursed?
Playin' kerbys on the curb
I told my young G, "Focus and you better watch and learn
I promise if you focus, you gon' link me in the burbs
Promise"
I am not a trapper, this a disclaimer
This is entertainment, I'm an entertainer
I'm a Scorpio, baby, I can't see you later
We can only fuck once, more time I just face fuck
Melody, Penelope, Kayah, Angeline
These ain't even hoes
They're my growers and they Cantonese (Cantonese)
Flexin' on these broke boys, bring the racks out (bring the racks out)
On the sofa, in the kitchen, blow her back out (blow her back out)
Took the time out for a while now, but I'm back now (but I'm back now)
Took some time out for a while, yeah, but I'm back now (but I'm back now)
Can't get rid of this phone here, I got cash cows (I got cash cows)
I got bricks for sale, bring the sun out (bring the sun out)
And if you fuck around, you're gonna find out
Fuck goin' through the ghetto in a hearse
I'd rather go through Knightsbridge in an Urus
The love that I've been givin' ain't got sent back in return
They say that life's a gift, so why I fell like I've been cursed?
Playin' kerbys on the curb
I told my young G, "Focus and you better watch and learn
I promise if you focus, you gon' link me in the burbs
Promise"
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