Triple Threat (feat. 72Cano & Quan Ali)

Beat a nigga ass like I'm Sam, that's iCarly Couple bad bitches in a pack, they some barbies Spin the choppa like a big wheel, no Harley If I fucked yo bitch, my bad, I'm not sorry I don't mumble bitch, this ain't no Playboi Carti Hit him like some lysol, can't even breathe hardly Hit him with a euro, extra step, I might've walked him Drop forty and don't say shit, I'm Kawhi balling Call Quan, said he got a two man down in Austin Seventy two shots, PA glock, ima off him Mama told me stay up in my fucking bag, stop stressing I been stacking all these blocks, shit it's feeling like it's Tetris Hot boy, now his girl ask if he there like it's Netflix I ain't a iron lil baby, if you don't want me, I ain't pressing Call me wifi with all my real niggas, I'm connected Like a yoga instructor, run up on my niggas, we a stretch you Lemme get it back Snatch a boy chain up off his neck, he ain't got get it back Niggas talking bout some real bands, they ain't touch 50 racks I done did some real shit for cheese, you ain't into that Heard y'all be snitching on y'all niggas, boy y'all really rats Bitches say they f*ck with Chasemoney cause I'm really that Dapping up your bitch after I f*ck cause she really slatt I be in the D serving feins, yeah I really trap I get in the stu and spit facts, I'm the preacher nigga Kash Quan, that's my brother, he the reaper nigga Cano got the glock, best believe he get the tweaking nigga Run up on him, bet he get the squeezing, leave you leaking nigga Stomp him in his head like a motherfucking door mat AR to his back, make a nigga run a four flat Shotty to his head, blow that shit and make his fro flat Pop him in the foot, ain't no running, make his toes crack Snatch a nigga bitch, oh my fault, come get your hoe back Sike she for the team so it's over, she with bro next Shot a goofy nigga in his muscle, he keep trying to flex Bitch please, get the f*ck on cause I ain't trying to text In a trackhawk, with twenty years in the trunk Nigga talking crazy, we on they head like a bunk Zaza filling up my lungs, got me smelling like a skunk Spent the block so many times had us feeling like we drunk