Creep V3

Do It

No Autotune V3

PURPOSE

Tone Deaf V4 (unfinished)

T3 Verse
She say I got racks so she callin me green now
I remember way back she ain see what she see now
Now she see them stacks I'll blow a bitch back
hit em back back back 
T3 blow his spleen down
Choppa gon sing and that bih tote 100 rounds
Knock that boy out of bounds
he say he from out of state send that boy out of town
Free Tygang that boy fightin a homicide
I ain joinin yo gang nigga I ain no llumini
He got locked in them chains it aint no fun inside
caught a body onna got a glock and it popped
thats another opp got dropped with a mop
kept playin with the gang we told that boy stop
he got fame for that dissin
now his name on a smith n'
ty gang got aim he gon bang with the pistons
shoot close range he ain missin
the glock go pop pop pop
made that boy hop hop hop
choppa gon make noise
rata ta ta ta
that boy better play it safe I dont play with toys
got a beretta
it'll make a face like a mechanoid
say you a steppa 
but you ain totin with them steppas boy
I should've kept her but she was too undercover
and I didn't love her
she fucked my bro so I had to dub her
can't trust these hoes and they love undercover
these hoes too freaky and these hoes too sneaky
can't let em back door me
cause these hoes be creapin
you got love you never showed me
so you can't be mad if I don't be the old me
and you cant get sad if I don't show you glory
cause where was you then when I wanted you to hold me

CheddarJaxk Verse
Don't trust these hoes on yo block
cause they play sides and go fuck on yo opps
man they know how to act gotta give em they props
I got 2 toolies a special delivery 
they playin too foul had to give em a injury
put that boy inna box like a snake in captivity
that heater gon hit you turn you to rotisserie
whole clip in his face now im out of artillery
that boy killed a opp freed from the cops and claim he ain snitch
man it must be some wizardry 
his cousin got jammed judge hammer went ham
lost all his future plans man this world full of mystery
some niggas be sittin and livin in misery 
I think that I might just go cop a new livery
cut off a opp head put his head in a bag 
dropped it off at his moms like she got free delivery
watch out on the road cause these streets hella slippery
play with me I just might let the semi speak
twitter fingers you at me dont see you tweet
the opps hella silent they quiet aint hear a peep
my side move in silence dont riot we keep the peace (piece)
the opps they gon rap on the stand like they hear a beat
say that again you aint hearin me
draw out on the gang and the violence won't seem to cease

lil T3 - TyGang (ft. CheddarJaxk) Lyrics in desc

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{HOOK}
That nigga talkin like he want beef
now he akuna matata
lil bro had saw me all up in the street
buddy ain try to come touch me

Public janitor sweepin the street
the city they tell me de nada
know every where I'm goin
im keepin my heat
im made that bih hot like nevada

{CHOURS}
I swear tha bih hot like a sauna
I made that bih hot like kentucky

shut that shit up 
he bitched up
barking and barking
these niggas be barking like puppies

I really be toting that big stuff
shout out my bro A.C.E. Maharee
he big step

I step in the trap
the feds they raided the place
so I took a quick left
they kicked in the door like fifa
feignin for more I need more of that reefer
2 lines and I'm pouring up more of that easter

{BRIDGE}
all of my dollars increase
my jeans is creased
I got that bakery
the bread it came with the yeast
new jesus piece
I'm not with the fakery 
I'm saved and don't need no priest

{HOOK}
That nigga talkin like he want beef
now he akuna matata
lil bro had saw me all up in the street
buddy ain try to come touch me

Public janitor sweepin the street
the city they tell me de nada
know every where I be goin
im keepin my heat
im made that bih hot like nevada

{VERSE}
I'm beating him up no pinata
These niggas be sweeter than pina colada
Cuh when I pull up they be hiding
Know I got aim when I spot em I got em

They know Ima blow like grenada
I see the equation
I'm solving the problem
Redbeam1k that's my shotta
We ain caught you?
We'll catch you tomorrow

These niggas be talkin that rada
They got hit by that fire
Know that bih hot like lava
I know that boy gon cry
No I ain with the drama
Got fied on he a liar
I'm fye don't need no lighter
They all know I'm that guy

My money tall like eiffel
Cut my wings im way too fly

smoking on exotic stifles me
you know I'm way too high

I must be going psychotic
Lost my logic
Smoking chronic

I be shooting like pistol Pete
Can't touch me I'm pushing P

Can't talk now I gotta pee
I gotta ride I gotta flee
I'm a big dawg
these niggas fleas

Pushing P
I'm pushing trees
Carry Drake like Pusha T
This Drake gon cap and bust yo teeth
The block turn hot you sweat like Keith
The block turn hot like unbrushed teeth

{HOOK}
That nigga talkin like he want beef
now he akuna matata
lil bro had saw me all up in the street
buddy ain try to come touch me

Public janitor sweepin the street
the city they tell me de nada
know every where I'm going
im keepin my heat
im made that bih hot like nevada

{CHOURS}
I swear tha bih hot like a sauna
I made that bih hot like kentucky

shut that shit up 
he bitched up
barking and barking
these niggas be barking like puppies

I really be toting that big stuff
shout out my bro A.C.E. Maharee
he big step

I step in the trap
the feds they raided the place
so I took a quick left

Akuna Matata (Lyrics in desc)

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CheddarJaxk

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