3Grams

[Chorus: G3ARMATIC]
Yeah I keep a stick on me
Know I bloody up the white tee
Smoke on kush I got 3G
Stay on point bitch I throw 3’s
Load that boy with 100 rounds
You is not yeah you outta bounds
Fuck on that hoe and she making them sounds
Hop off the plane and I’m smuggling pounds
Yeah I keep a stick on me
Know I bloody up the white tee
Smoke on kush I got 3G
Stay on point bitch I throw 3’s
Load that boy with 100 rounds
You is not yeah you outta bounds
Fuck on that hoe and she making them sounds
Hop off the plane and I’m smuggling pounds

[Verse 1: G3ARMATIC]
Yeah
I keep a tool on me
I got a thot and she blew on me
I got a hoe and she blew my mind
Say it again, bitch I'm too divine
Stick on my hip, bitch I keep a nine
Fuck that hoe don't take no signs
Got a bad bitch and she want 4Lines
I-I- I cannot cuff no hoe
Grabbing the choppa and put them in rows
Got a bad bitch and I open her hole
In love with my money but can't love a hoe
Wait
Yeah I got a chop let it blow
Gon shoot that chop and it dont shoot low
I keep a stick, yeah no Xhulooo
He wanna feat, yeah I tell him "no"

[Chorus; G3ARMATIC]
Yeah I keep a stick on me
Know I bloody up the white tee
Smoke on kush I got 3G
Stay on point bitch I throw 3’s
Load that boy with 100 rounds
You is not yeah you outta bounds
Fuck on that hoe and she making them sounds
Hop off the plane and I’m smuggling pounds
Yeah I keep a stick on me
Know I bloody up the white tee
Smoke on kush I got 3G
Stay on point bitch I throw 3’s
Load that boy with 100 rounds
You is not yeah you outta bounds
Fuck on that hoe and she making them sounds
Hop off the plane and I’m smuggling pounds

[Verse 2: Yung Kyoto]
Where was you at when I was at my low?
Where was you at when I wanted to grow?
Wanted to blow up, sold my soul
You didn't show up, you a hoe
Were where you at? You don't know
Were where you at? I don't know
Swervin lanes, new Lambo
Woah
In a circle with a Baphomet
You get sacrificed if you ain't shit
In the triple six not Toronto
Gas real stinky like B.O, though
Weirdo tryna be me, though
Getting these chips like Fritos, though
My pockets fat, need Keto, though

[Outro: G3ARMATIC]
Yeah I keep a stick on me
Know I bloody up the white tee
Smoke on kush I got 3G
Stay on point bitch I throw 3’s
Load that boy with 100 rounds
You is not yeah you outta bounds
Fuck on that hoe and she making them sounds
Hop off the plane and I’m smuggling pounds
Yeah I keep a stick on me
Know I bloody up the white tee
Smoke on kush I got 3G
Stay on point bitch I throw 3’s
Load that boy with 100 rounds
You is not yeah you outta bounds
Fuck on that hoe and she making them sounds
Hop off the plane and I’m smuggling pounds