[Intro: Tony Velour]
(Damn)
(Three, Three)
And you know its 3M til I

[Verse 1: Tony Velour]
I don't need no other reasons
I just dropped a bag in Threeonix
Say she want to be with me, but she don't know that I am 3M (Tears)
I just copped a couple P's, I'm smoking on this different leaf
My brother, we've been bleeding threes, I hope you know that shit's uneven
I've been rolling with the team you n***as lame, yeah, he's a meanie
Said she don't understand my slang, I'm speaking fluent Threeanese
Speak on my name, yeah, that's a shame, I see your brain when they complete
I been started with the gang
I cannot change, and that's on three

[Verse 2: FearDorian]
She was pausing Channel 3, I know you finna lose me
I used to stay on Benny head but I still rock Supreme
I can't even make deposits now cause shit will not fit in my jeans
Ice out a plain C for that Plan B if you thinkin I ain't [?]
Ay, I just transaction, please just give me my receipt
Cause I ain't tryna come back, I don't wanna meet
Baby saying I don't step outside, I just don't wanna link
I was stepping through the gardens, she can be my Vespertine
She think that I'm famous cause she saw on her TV
And I'm with TV, me and quinn just made the beat
But we will not collab if you do not got no cheese
I am not the one for you girl, not just tourin', not just free
[Verse 3: quinn]
See this check came, now she give me the time of day
I know what you doin, get the fuck up out my face
Tired of triflin bitches, need a real one, not a lame
Bitch, I been through this, so I ain't tryna play no games
Tony hit my phone, he told me package on the way
Back up 'fore I crack, 'fore you get whacked to outer space
Wrap it, then we traffic it and send it miles away
Rap it, but I live it, you get whacked for tryna kick it
Whack em, then we dippin, fuck the neighbors, they won't listen
I been getting paper from my label so I'm chillin
Fade em like a taper cause we heard this n***a trippin
Ridin through the city with my n***as on a mission
Fuck a push to start, I put my keys in the ignition
I won't pass a J, my weed for smoking, not for flippin
Watch out for the fakes and the snakes, and the children
Don't got the time of day, I'm getting paid