3 Piece 4 My Squad by Kenyim Lyrics
[Hook]
For my squad I go hard, for my squad I go hard, yeah
(x2)
[Verse 1]
I'ma kill it on the track
Smoking in the back of a Cadillac
'96 bitches on my lap
Money stick to money for the crack
Ain't no "money back"
Bitch no guarantee
I'ma keep it g, the way it's supposed to be
Off a bad niece with my cocky flow pockets full of g's, uh
We ain't family in the least
You can't stand me on the beat
You're in love with how I eat, admit defeat baby
I have her mind controlled
She's under my control
My crew is all I got
Like Red and the word, "Sox"
I'm older than the watch from your grandfathers clock
I'm 1956 on this bitch
Economy went to shit
Looking up facts, 'bout to stock market it's, lit
[Bridge]
That's a three-piece, whip it
(x2)
That's a three-piece on the crack
(x2)
[Hook]
For my squad I go hard, for my squad I go hard, yeah
(x2)
[Verse 2]
Strictly off the dome bitch you know what I be talking about
24 hours like a Taco Bell
I been on the mic, or tightening up my bars for another night
If you can't feel my flow then something isn't right
You must not be capable of hearing real shit, type rap
Make you feel shit, heart-felt not concealed shit, uh
Hear about a drunk behind the wheel
When the good sibling dies strictly from extortion
Didn't count the right proportions
I don't need donations, I'll have a fortune
Stacks to the ceiling
Joints in the Porsche lit
Always feeling extra-covered like a foreskin
Can't just help but sell these organs
I'm just playing about that last part
But I hope this shit hits hard like THat Part
I been swerving in the whip like NASCAR
Bitches on my dick cause they know that I'm the next rap star
[Bridge]
That's a three-piece, whip it
(x2)
That's a three-piece on the crack
(x2)
[Hook]
For my squad I go hard, for my squad I go hard, yeah
(x2)
[Outro]
Whoop
Yeah, take 'em back, yeah
They don't know me but I know who I am
I just gotta start where I left off on the plan
Realm Records come-up is too much to understand in a hotel lifted with some bitches and they friends
Uh, passed around a blunt, passed around a bottle
Getting drunk as hell with a model
Damn, how you feel?
Yeah, how you feel?
[Bridge]
That's a three-piece, whip it
(x2)
That's a three-piece on the crack
(x2)
[Hook]
For my squad I go hard, for my squad I go hard, yeah
(x2)
For my squad I go hard, for my squad I go hard, yeah
(x2)
[Verse 1]
I'ma kill it on the track
Smoking in the back of a Cadillac
'96 bitches on my lap
Money stick to money for the crack
Ain't no "money back"
Bitch no guarantee
I'ma keep it g, the way it's supposed to be
Off a bad niece with my cocky flow pockets full of g's, uh
We ain't family in the least
You can't stand me on the beat
You're in love with how I eat, admit defeat baby
I have her mind controlled
She's under my control
My crew is all I got
Like Red and the word, "Sox"
I'm older than the watch from your grandfathers clock
I'm 1956 on this bitch
Economy went to shit
Looking up facts, 'bout to stock market it's, lit
[Bridge]
That's a three-piece, whip it
(x2)
That's a three-piece on the crack
(x2)
[Hook]
For my squad I go hard, for my squad I go hard, yeah
(x2)
[Verse 2]
Strictly off the dome bitch you know what I be talking about
24 hours like a Taco Bell
I been on the mic, or tightening up my bars for another night
If you can't feel my flow then something isn't right
You must not be capable of hearing real shit, type rap
Make you feel shit, heart-felt not concealed shit, uh
Hear about a drunk behind the wheel
When the good sibling dies strictly from extortion
Didn't count the right proportions
I don't need donations, I'll have a fortune
Stacks to the ceiling
Joints in the Porsche lit
Always feeling extra-covered like a foreskin
Can't just help but sell these organs
I'm just playing about that last part
But I hope this shit hits hard like THat Part
I been swerving in the whip like NASCAR
Bitches on my dick cause they know that I'm the next rap star
[Bridge]
That's a three-piece, whip it
(x2)
That's a three-piece on the crack
(x2)
[Hook]
For my squad I go hard, for my squad I go hard, yeah
(x2)
[Outro]
Whoop
Yeah, take 'em back, yeah
They don't know me but I know who I am
I just gotta start where I left off on the plan
Realm Records come-up is too much to understand in a hotel lifted with some bitches and they friends
Uh, passed around a blunt, passed around a bottle
Getting drunk as hell with a model
Damn, how you feel?
Yeah, how you feel?
[Bridge]
That's a three-piece, whip it
(x2)
That's a three-piece on the crack
(x2)
[Hook]
For my squad I go hard, for my squad I go hard, yeah
(x2)