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3x3 HB Freestyle (Season 2)
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PART 1 Mason Anyting grr 3x3 Listen up, this girl's too naughty Of course lifestyle's too gory Got left on the mains, red paint like Morley's But they still can't go out to eat It's peak, some might get there before me If not, make the young Gs hit up the 3rd I'm sure there'd be an opp boy swimming like chlorine I'm sure there'd be an opp boy swimming like chlorine Stop all the yippidy yapping Bare dry blades on numerous rappers I just laugh at the cyber attacking No Insta, but we double tapping I've told them, 3x3 get around on blocks They always lacking I don't give a f**k what it means in Spanish Oh sh*t, oh sh*t, I've seen them vanish Stop dissing the green if you ain't gonna ride They wanna talk about waps and whips And the whips aren't lidge and they ain't got banged Don't slip, get chinged then it's back to the grind Packs get flipped in the day and the night He got wrapped in the wing for not moving right I was locked down, my 6s on Christmas, it was a basic life Three dippings, I was locked inside We jump in the dinger and we'll get active Them man acting and just f**king type N***as chat and get ga**ed off thots So wagwan for the opps, are they f**king fried? We got corn for your block that will blow up your mind Sawn-off dots, come short like twins He got birded cah he swings his knife We're the ones that apply that pressure Corn ain't got no agenda And my Gs them up right now I beg man don't tell me about next up How many youts got shot, got cheffed up? Mum said that my lifestyle messed up And don't tell me about sauce Cah I'll swing my ting and leave that ketchup Free bro, he's messed up Left that scene, looking Hannibal Lecter Jump out the ride, try do it like- Oh sh*t, can't say that one there, it's pepper Go O, give cats some testers Come back, hella scores and tenners Splash and racks in Hakkasan I should Trap out a bruck-down Vectra They caught ZT on the lack Till I back that wap and see bare man dash Don't get shot on your platts [?], bro almost cash on waps Know Edmonton, we tape off flats West skeleton or slap that mash AFG, All F**keries Gang I'm on the opp block, tryna turn man pack We ride non-stop Triple that prof and turn man off Reverse that song with a sawn-off dots Civilians in shock, all they do is watch Bro wettin' him in from kway Back my blade, just wet his top Hit shots on any man's block This flick can't flop, gotta get this gwop Drill it in the 3rds Same way man drill it in Tottenham Bro just copped him a brand new wap So they ain't got no sweets and I said no problem .38 spin or the Glock 19 L or the O, when I step, got options Got sweets for your chest, no coffin Hit man's chest when the sweets is coughing Opps rap good but they ain't on p*ss, I'm just being honest Bro stepped in with the long ting On my mum's life, that ting was the longest Might as well call me Henry Cah when I mash that works, it's horrid And if it's beef with my 3x3s, then it's on-sight Get drilled in public PART 2 Mason Anything grr 3x3 No fuss, no fuss They're throwing up Ls, 'cause they already lost They're throwing up Os, 'cause they ain't shot none Don't talk about the A, 'cause they get abduct Don't get a girl set me up 'Cause she might end up tryna jeet and f**k She told me she know about the whine and kotch Don't say a word, just keep that locked No fuss, no fuss They're throwing up Ls, 'cause they already lost They're throwing up Os, 'cause they ain't shot none Don't talk about the A, 'cause they get abduct Don't get a girl set me up 'Cause she might end up tryna jeet and f**k She told me she know about the whine and kotch Don't say a word, just keep that locked Ride for your friends and stop talking crud Mud, that's where them man get stuck Broski just copped 20 slugs So me and DB got run tryna dump Don't get caught slowing down for humps I've seen a man run like Gump Bare stamina, their knee's are up Like Dracula, tryna tief man's blood I've seen a man run up in shops Hide behind boss, not tryna get touched I've given them numerous drops Snapping the block but I only see cuffs I've been posted on the Afghan With the gang gang where the opps don't come Them man hear bang bang when the gang's in the cut We don't do [?] bandos that's us No fuss, no fuss They're throwing up Ls, 'cause they already lost They're throwing up Os, 'cause they ain't shot none Don't talk about the A, 'cause they get abduct Don't get a girl set me up 'Cause she might end up tryna jeet and f**k She told me she know about the whine and kotch Don't say a word, just keep that locked No fuss, no fuss They're throwing up Ls, 'cause they already lost They're throwing up Os, 'cause they ain't shot none Don't talk about the A, 'cause they get abduct Don't get a girl set me up 'Cause she might end up tryna jeet and f**k She told me she know about the whine and kotch Don't say a word, just keep that locked 6 in the clip, 5 in the dinger 4 rambos, we ching them n***as Free up all of my drillers 2 man step, 1 squeeze that trigger On the opp block, tryna turn off n***as I'm on my block, tryna check my figures ZT, go handle my business Shing show ting, can't lack in my district Consistent score on the opp block tour We put guys on the floor Samurai swords, man swing with force Look in his face and show no remorse How many man have he splashed on board? On the other side, the opp boy got bored Zombie killer knife, you won't respawn At traffic lights, get filled with corn No fuss, no fuss They're throwing up Ls, 'cause they already lost They're throwing up Os, 'cause they ain't shot none Don't talk about the A, 'cause they get abduct Don't get a girl set me up 'Cause she might end up tryna jeet and f**k She told me she know about the whine and kotch Don't say a word, just keep that locked No fuss, no fuss They're throwing up Ls, 'cause they already lost They're throwing up Os, 'cause they ain't shot none Don't talk about the A, 'cause they get abduct Don't get a girl set me up 'Cause she might end up tryna jeet and f**k She told me she know about the whine and kotch Don't say a word, just keep that locked They had the cheek to come to the ends So me and DB put a neek on the bench I swear I miss the thrill on the back of the ped Got me hitting up bro, let's do it again I can tell you about times tryna crash it at vents All I could see is bare d**khead feds Reminiscing about times I was loud on the ends They run so fast like I'm running from [?] Shoot the wap like a naughty bad B Strangle the trigger, with a round like a choker Do it like Bart, I mean Homer Big bro left little bro and his older How the f**k did he lose composure? I can see it her eyes, she a moaner Just know I'm sinning the pagan's daughter Just know I'm sinning the pagan's daughter Hop out the blue, don't like the colour yellow So, bro said dash it red Didn't get no watch, but that boy really bled So the sh*t's been said don't really make sense '019 I used to do it with Splasher Now he's locked up, I gotta do it with Zeds Bros locked up, eating tuna and noods 'Cause there's so much Enfield man on the bench No fuss, no fuss They're throwing up Ls, 'cause they already lost They're throwing up Os, 'cause they ain't shot none Don't talk about the A, 'cause they get abduct Don't get a girl set me up 'Cause she might end up tryna jeet and f**k She told me she know about the whine and kotch Don't say a word, just keep that locked No fuss, no fuss They're throwing up Ls, 'cause they already lost They're throwing up Os, 'cause they ain't shot none Don't talk about the A, 'cause they get abduct Don't get a girl set me up 'Cause she might end up tryna jeet and f**k She told me she know about the whine and kotch Don't say a word, just keep that locked
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