Slump6s - 3Piece lyrics

Dropped three hit's in a day
If that ain't consistent
Then I don't know what is
(BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Lot of niggas saying they gon' kill me
Seem like y'all niggas been
Living off what if's
(On God, On God)
Whole bunch of niggas, they trying to
Beef, they trying to argue
They don't know what fun is
I'm in the stu' right now
Twenty bands in my lap just to show
Y'all niggas that I'm on it
(On God, On God, bitch)
You ain't got no backbone, nigga boneless
(On God, On God)
Young nigga runnin' this shit
Niggas know this
Niggas saying I'm up next, niggas know this
Niggas be the pure definition what a joke is


Niggas be the pure definition what a ho is
(On God)
Ew, and you still gon' cuff that gnat?
Tell him, "Speak up", nigga, run that back
And I just touched down like a runningback
(On God, On God)

Your life ain't going so good
That's a bummer
I'm tryna run up a mill' for the summer, uh
(Okay)
Nigga's love talking 'bout numbers
Doing shit that I already did
Are you dumb or not?
(Okay)
These niggas be scarеd I could take they spot
Them niggas was sleep, timе to wake 'em up
That boy 'bout to fall, better pick him up
Big body, it look like a pick-up truck
It's crazy, I was finna work at a Walmart
(Damn)
Now I be spending a band at a Walmart (Damn)
That nigga angry, he leaving a wall mark
(Damn)
Niggas my fans, they got me as they wall art
(Damn)
You the type nigga to steal out of Walmart
(Damn)
I'm not 'cause my pockets fat
Like they Paul Blart
(Damn)
Crazy 'cause these niggas box
They like WALL·E
(Damn)
Withdraw a whole twenty bands off of talking
(Damn)
Gang need to sit this one out, Steven Hawking
(BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Your bitch, she do sound effects
She be gawking
Seventeen and got a whip, I ain't walking
Bro need to get off my page
Why you stalking?
Okay, I really ain't mean to be yelling
But that's just how I get my point across
You catch an underground nigga red handed and
He try to go finger point across
Really, bro
Who carry cash 'round this bitch?
Niggas know I got a bag in this bitch
They see the young boy been
Coming up in the game
Now I got niggas mad in this bitch
Done took a dub, now they mad than a bitch
You the type boy go out sad 'bout a bitch
Look at these boys and they
Laugh with my bitch
Fuckin' two twins, Mary-Kate, Ashley
And shit
In a new Benz, bitch, I be bragging and shit
I'm a cool kid, I don't be acting and shit
You don't do shit
You don't be active and shit
Heard your new shit, nigga
You average as shit
If I walked in the bank
The teller asking me how the fuck I'm
So young and I got this rich
The last time a lil' nigga turned him up
Some money, I flexed on his ass
Then he got dismissed

Dropped three hit's in a day
If that ain't consistent
Then I don't know what is
(BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Lot of niggas saying they gon' kill me
Seem like y'all niggas been
Living off what if's
(On God, On God)
Whole bunch of niggas, they trying to
Beef, they trying to argue
They don't know what fun is
I'm in the stu' right now
Twenty bands in my lap just to show
Y'all niggas that I'm on it
(On God, On God, bitch)
You ain't got no backbone, nigga boneless
(On God, On God)
Young nigga runnin' this shit
Niggas know this
Niggas saying I'm up next, niggas know this
Niggas be the pure definition what a joke is
Niggas be the pure definition what a ho is
(On God)
Ew, and you still gon' cuff that gnat?
Tell him, "Speak up", nigga, run that back
And I just touched down like a runningback
(On God, On God)