Fresco Stevens - Third Eye XXX lyrics
[Verse 1: Tech$ Finesse] This is real hip hop, you know I won't stop Producing these beats Till my heart drops Smoke on that crop, till my brain pop f** you fiends im going straight for the top I was sitting in cla** just smoked some gra** Tryna make money by makin these tracks Haters say im last but really the wack Thinking they funny ye I put em on blast Such a clean 808. I f**ing love it Blood on my knife, Pipe on my mind Did you really think i'd leave you n***as behind? Nah', I'm too loyal, just f**ed the queen b**h does that make me royal Sippin' crown royal, getting straight tipsy Your girl don't believe all this sh** i can flip, see You ain't got nothin' on me, try to f** wit' me, yeah you and what army? f** you n***a, have a taste of this lead Afterwards ima take ya girl to bed I got the crack, I got the weed, I got your b**h and I know just what she need I did the deed I took the lead now she ready to proceed Maybe she just in it for the greed but I'll succeed either way cos its my day I'm like yo' b**h how much you weigh if you exceed 130 please get the f** away I got my sway on I'm stayin' wavy [Wavy x5] Maybe feelin' a little crazy [Crazy x5] My vision hazy I'm never lazy only if I'm listenin' to Jay Z [Jay Z x5] [Verse 2:] I'm deep in this rap sh**, call me titanic Never reality you might just pop a zany These n***as so enchanted, rip it like its fabric Don't imagine, the damage with extension, I f** the b**hes p**y so good I'll have it singin Not on purpose cause even on accidents she wants my dick in Bout' to blow up like some gas to a match, punch lines Mike Tyson you can meet me in the match Doctor just brought the anecdote, beastin' y'all I'm not talkin' animal Bars go hard, flow out of this world you can catch me on mars, y'all wallet lookin' like it starve Rocking this song without a guitar, walk up in the function broads know who we are We up there like a shooting star, got my cash in this gucci bag We stay real y'all just go with fads, yo my swagger rad and I'm a scientist up in this lab Straight out tha' south mane Mississippi to be exact . ridin' in the old school Candy painted Cadillac These others claim they gas Well I'm tha' sh** They faker than counterfiet Softer than bounty I'm the realest man in my county I got lost, but the cops still found me Brought me to Harris county f** tha law and the judge innocent and still got 6 months Out on probation the cops still hating They keep watchin',but me its get money No stoppin', no option, mo' money, mo' power. I'm 24 hours in this b**h [Outro]