3 Years Later by TSUKIYOMI Lyrics
[INTRO]
Girl, We live in a world where things get cruel
You got some actions girl
But I won’t blame any of the things you do
On you, you, you
[VERSE]
Back In school I had niggas I shared some fashion with ‘em
I said “Wear this” & watch how niggas start acting different
3 years later, I quit giving out fashion tips & every time I step out I notice niggas reactions switching
And so is their bitches
They developed a habit of seeing what I was wearing then trying it on backwards
Then snapping photos at functions to state the fact that they actually did it
[BREAK]
This just some drank I like to sip on mane
I ain’t never really had a problem with none of you niggas you know
I just feel you lack… originality
Ain’t my problem though
[VERSE 2]
Now back to the riches
If I don’t have ‘em I chase ‘em
And If I got ‘em I spread ‘em
Like, viruses & ratchet bitches
Don’t sound appealing, but I know you get it
And if it’s ever words in a verse you curse that I ain’t script
I’ll burn the fucking scripture then I factually spit it
Then become a ghost & reveal the lines that I’ve phantom written
See if your favorite artist become a victim
I guess that’s all to say that I hate when I do the work and you all discredit
Like you drowning wave riders don’t owe me all this credit
Like you ain’t all a couple years indebted
Like I shouldn’t walk inside your crib, put you on probation, take a look at your creations then I IRS ‘em
You niggas stole my specials, had you feeling special
Why you thought I wouldn’t find out I don’t really get you
[BRIDGE]
I guess if that’s what gon’ put you on
I typically like doing what you don’t
But then you see me doing it so well, even if you don’t, you gon’ fuck around & try to clone
Damn
I wish you niggas would leave me alone
Why can’t you take shit for what it is, go about your busi
Nah you like to try the shit at home
You type of niggas piss me off
[VERSE]
I got hordes of this shit on the back end
This won’t even be released as an official track &
I stole this beat from a whole ‘nother producer stack &
Dropped heat as hot as your whole queue on some fucking practice
How it feel to know an athlete is on the track man
I’m sprinting marathons for practice you just jogging laps &
Every time I pass you on the relay your defeat elapse on replay
Your credentials just don’t fucking stack man
[OUTRO]
3 years later & you still do the same thing
3 years later
3 years later & it’s still fuck them niggas that you came with
3 years later
Girl, We live in a world where things get cruel
You got some actions girl
But I won’t blame any of the things you do
On you, you, you
[VERSE]
Back In school I had niggas I shared some fashion with ‘em
I said “Wear this” & watch how niggas start acting different
3 years later, I quit giving out fashion tips & every time I step out I notice niggas reactions switching
And so is their bitches
They developed a habit of seeing what I was wearing then trying it on backwards
Then snapping photos at functions to state the fact that they actually did it
[BREAK]
This just some drank I like to sip on mane
I ain’t never really had a problem with none of you niggas you know
I just feel you lack… originality
Ain’t my problem though
[VERSE 2]
Now back to the riches
If I don’t have ‘em I chase ‘em
And If I got ‘em I spread ‘em
Like, viruses & ratchet bitches
Don’t sound appealing, but I know you get it
And if it’s ever words in a verse you curse that I ain’t script
I’ll burn the fucking scripture then I factually spit it
Then become a ghost & reveal the lines that I’ve phantom written
See if your favorite artist become a victim
I guess that’s all to say that I hate when I do the work and you all discredit
Like you drowning wave riders don’t owe me all this credit
Like you ain’t all a couple years indebted
Like I shouldn’t walk inside your crib, put you on probation, take a look at your creations then I IRS ‘em
You niggas stole my specials, had you feeling special
Why you thought I wouldn’t find out I don’t really get you
[BRIDGE]
I guess if that’s what gon’ put you on
I typically like doing what you don’t
But then you see me doing it so well, even if you don’t, you gon’ fuck around & try to clone
Damn
I wish you niggas would leave me alone
Why can’t you take shit for what it is, go about your busi
Nah you like to try the shit at home
You type of niggas piss me off
[VERSE]
I got hordes of this shit on the back end
This won’t even be released as an official track &
I stole this beat from a whole ‘nother producer stack &
Dropped heat as hot as your whole queue on some fucking practice
How it feel to know an athlete is on the track man
I’m sprinting marathons for practice you just jogging laps &
Every time I pass you on the relay your defeat elapse on replay
Your credentials just don’t fucking stack man
[OUTRO]
3 years later & you still do the same thing
3 years later
3 years later & it’s still fuck them niggas that you came with
3 years later