03:00 by N.siac. Lyrics
[Hook]
They tell me it comes and it goes
I think you made a mistake
I'll do whatever it takes
As long as there's food on the plate
What I'm wanting is way more than gold
Keeping it clean as a slate
Anything that I lose I replace
Got me staying on point like a blade
[Verse 1]
I wanna be living like tic tac toe
I'll draw the line when I triple my o's
Lived in the dark and I still got my glow
Up to the point where most niggas won't go
Up to the the point where you should watch your tone
Up to my neck so I'm cutting their throats
I started crowning and wanted my throne
Asking me questions, won't answer the phone
I know that we die in the end that's alright
Born to a grave as fucking birthright
I started construction, stay out of site
I know I don't text but still not my type
You drop a track and so do your standards
Asking me questions like I got the answers
Gave me a gift, came with the rapping
Know that we packing, we plan to go camping, nigga
[Hook]
Ugh-
They tell me it comes and it goes
I think you made a mistake
I'll do whatever it takes
As long as there's food on the plate
What I'm wanting is way more than gold
Keeping it clean as a slate
Anything that I lose I replace
Got me staying on point like a blade
[Verse 2]
Fee fi fo fum
Shit is dumb
Stick my thumb up her bum
Hotter than. Then the sun
Shoot to kill. Niggas run
Where they going, shit, the funs begun
I leave em all with some bleeding gums
With the tracks its the game I run
See them running
Leave a stash like the Easter Bunny
Nigga fast like its Easter coming
Spit this shit straight from the stomach
Something my stomach can't stomach
I'm going all in or its nothing
Ain't a topic for discussing
Niggas be rushing
Baddie she claiming she Russian
My shit is lethal
I leave your neck steady gushing
Ain't no testing me now with the way that I studied
Get the Glock we got a runner
Nigga did I. Did I. Did I stutter
Tell your momma that I fuck with no rubber
Ain't no other
With no condom, see I came flesh
Came with a Tec
On my name better put some respect
I'm a fucking Machiavellian threat
Hollow points, ain't no heart in my chest
Sleeping on me, now I got em upset
I'm the reason why these niggas can't rest
I'm the reason why your bitch be missing her period, check her sheets for my crèche
Slitting throats like I'm cutting a check
Stomping on necks
Niggas be claiming they next
Nigga please
Do this so long that I do it with ease
Blow me so long that I'm calling her breeze
Blow me so long so I'm calling her breeze
Ass be so fat it gon jump out them jeans
What you mean?
They tell me it comes and it goes
I think you made a mistake
I'll do whatever it takes
As long as there's food on the plate
What I'm wanting is way more than gold
Keeping it clean as a slate
Anything that I lose I replace
Got me staying on point like a blade
[Verse 1]
I wanna be living like tic tac toe
I'll draw the line when I triple my o's
Lived in the dark and I still got my glow
Up to the point where most niggas won't go
Up to the the point where you should watch your tone
Up to my neck so I'm cutting their throats
I started crowning and wanted my throne
Asking me questions, won't answer the phone
I know that we die in the end that's alright
Born to a grave as fucking birthright
I started construction, stay out of site
I know I don't text but still not my type
You drop a track and so do your standards
Asking me questions like I got the answers
Gave me a gift, came with the rapping
Know that we packing, we plan to go camping, nigga
[Hook]
Ugh-
They tell me it comes and it goes
I think you made a mistake
I'll do whatever it takes
As long as there's food on the plate
What I'm wanting is way more than gold
Keeping it clean as a slate
Anything that I lose I replace
Got me staying on point like a blade
[Verse 2]
Fee fi fo fum
Shit is dumb
Stick my thumb up her bum
Hotter than. Then the sun
Shoot to kill. Niggas run
Where they going, shit, the funs begun
I leave em all with some bleeding gums
With the tracks its the game I run
See them running
Leave a stash like the Easter Bunny
Nigga fast like its Easter coming
Spit this shit straight from the stomach
Something my stomach can't stomach
I'm going all in or its nothing
Ain't a topic for discussing
Niggas be rushing
Baddie she claiming she Russian
My shit is lethal
I leave your neck steady gushing
Ain't no testing me now with the way that I studied
Get the Glock we got a runner
Nigga did I. Did I. Did I stutter
Tell your momma that I fuck with no rubber
Ain't no other
With no condom, see I came flesh
Came with a Tec
On my name better put some respect
I'm a fucking Machiavellian threat
Hollow points, ain't no heart in my chest
Sleeping on me, now I got em upset
I'm the reason why these niggas can't rest
I'm the reason why your bitch be missing her period, check her sheets for my crèche
Slitting throats like I'm cutting a check
Stomping on necks
Niggas be claiming they next
Nigga please
Do this so long that I do it with ease
Blow me so long that I'm calling her breeze
Blow me so long so I'm calling her breeze
Ass be so fat it gon jump out them jeans
What you mean?