3 Man Weave

[Intro: JJ 6ix]
Niggas know im a fuckin demon child nigga
Stop fuckin' playin' with me nigga
Bow-Bow-Bow
Grrah, Ahh-Ahh-Ahh
Grrah

[Chorus: JJ 6ix & Adot Balla]
Let me start off like this
Got the ball on the right
Got me feelin' like wick
Bad bitch she tryna fuck wit' the 6ix
Black trucks yea we be takin' them trips
Me and bro back to back tryna troop through the strip
Told bro, "That's a opp", get to flick on my wrist
G get to jam get to slap to the grip
Get low from the Ds but maneuver the whip
We tryna see who get left in the air
Can't go out like Bob got left in the chair
Told bro, "Pass off ima hop out and flick"
JayB so [?] that nigga was scared
Niggas dissin' my deads but they never outside
Citi-bike get to troop tryna see who gonna fly
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And we rollin' up the Benzo mix it wit' the Fries (Grrah, Bang)