3-4, over. A little extra, 3-4 to Bravo-Zero-Eight-Eight, go ahead. Yeah! Nobody wish to feel my luck, And they wish to look inside the way they wish, They tell us ***, You ain't wishin' for the money, Get a spin, then flip a turn, All you jealous fags! And I ain't all ***, Take those ***s! Sittin' back, I don't play no games, But I'm the one out, Lookin' for the other side, Pretendin' to love me, But it's in the head, I'm on the way, I'm the beast, And I do it to the point of my face! Lemonade, In it, On the way to show off how I live, Gain the fame, I'm a drop, Fly ***, Lemonade, So they put it in my life, man! What? Who said score ain't only, Stand my back like Mina, But still can't touch my bullets, What? Couldn't try my team, But my heart stay clean, Say no one's gone, Giggity's team! Got me stuck on a wild and I lose, I'm doin' the best, See a nigga so new, To his team, But they dread their name, I'm confused, I'm blind, The best we can, But do the same! Hold her in back, And she moves, She got, She never saw, She defendin' her skin, My bitch got eight arms, She give what she want, I watch her see, Check me out, Runnin' in a spade, When I pull up, Drag her out, As long as I stay black, Once they go in, Run the route, Real bad, They wish I move, I look, Out the window, Look inside the way, They wish they did, What for? Could they wish, They fought the morning, And it's been, The triple threat, Of you jealous friends, And I ain't got, *** to lose, ***! You're the one that's done it, From the taste of death, Now it's all because, You're so obedient to me, I can't help it, God, It's all I wanna do, Imperfect, God, Can't think you're forgotten me, Triple three, bless, Triple three, bless, Triple three, triple three, Triple three, Triple three, Triple three, Triple three, Triple three, Triple three, Triple three, Triple three, because Triple three, There ain't no one Need it now A lot going on Got me sober And I'm sober I've cried so long Are you forgetting You want it You want it You want it We're gonna go down Bitch you'll regret all that *** That you spilled *** your mouth Go on I'll back to your city I know that you will forgive me Begging that you to forgive me Don't go back around You make me Miss Miss Myself If you hear me Disrespect is my business now You ain't living better than I'm living Hit me short Hit me short I'll play around with the silence I thought you were stupid Break you down It's a silence Need it now