Bashfortheworld - Third World lyrics

Ay third world price
Im turned up 'cause im chosen
I can't die yet my wrist ain't frozen
Amigo down, we get high den we focus
I ran it up, put my wrist in the open
You reach for my chain and
Catch 3 to your colon
Gangsta, my momma told me fuck the police
Run them racks up till they
Break off the lease
I can put the packs up in a chevy caprice
Stuff the cash
You den head back to the streets
I got my head out the window throwing 3's up
Them niggas put the pressure on
You gon freeze up
Bitch hit a corner too fast
I told her ease up

Ay dayum
You in the club I'm counting up that's
Why you don't ever see us ay dayum
I know a bitch selling coochie told
A nigga get 'cho cheese up
Ay, Migo get the bread first
Its new pradas when you work
Make your head hurt
How you broke, take a trip make yo legs work
If the bitch 'round me make her legs twerk
Ay dayum i fill my lungs up with gas
And put drank in my juice
My partner got a script pay 300 for the duce
It's probably 550 if he sold
That shit to you i put the wok in the air
Just to see what it do ay dayum
How you tryna step to me
Don't nobody know you ay dayum

Uh all white like angel dust
If you ain't tryna die bout
It don't bring it up i make a bitch do the
Most say it ain't enough
Young nigga run round with
The stainless tucked
You been jumped out the Porsche
Nigga hang it up
Woke up 'chokin this morning
Chain tangled up say I put all my jewelry on
Just to go to the store
Ian even tryna flex but it's
Clapped if you don't
Get my shoes from the back
Don't play me like I'm broke ay dayum
I just ran up a ticket you gatekeepin close
Ay dayum