Triple Threat versuri

Triple Threat lyrics by Stacks BW feat. EthoSuave, ChrisBandss

Chorus
L-Like
I get crafty wit’ G on my hand
Like, this shit on my waist make ‘em dance
W-We in the 8 rockin’ Mike’s on the Lands
T-Trey pound heavy, gotta fix up my stance
Like why you think I’ma throw up my hands?
Like but this .40 won’t give ‘em a chance
Stand over and click, now he stuck in a trance
Like, smoke Lo bitch I’m fried up
Like, 82 tryna bend through a side
We get the lo’ right now, it’s a vibe
Like told my Suvy to suit up and ? up
Like he got tagged in his leg, need a doctor
My Suvy on go mode flickin’ tryna flock sumn’
With the Hat in the Aston, we ridin’
But bitch I’m the Ape, I jack ‘еm ‘til I got one, like
The G gеt to bangin’, I post up
And that M&M smack when I roll up
I got my twin chop wit’ me to fold ‘em
If you feel a way, you get popped like soda
82 gang, it get cold, Minnesota
Pussy, we in the 8 what I told ‘em
Don’t got the G then my ? gon’ poke him
Don’t stand on that block, tryna see who out there loafin’ Like
This rap shit cool, when y’all comin’ outside?
Let me know, I could pop out wit’ mines
W-We do hits on scooters and on bikes
They be tryna troll but be droppin’ like flies
Like, y’all know what’s up wit’ me and mine
I don’t know nun’ ‘bout that other side
They like to put on these facades
We got the G-ride, grinch mode time