Yung Simmie - Shoot Da 3 lyrics

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Yung Simmie - Shoot Da 3 lyrics

[Hook] I'm a different breed Got your b**h on me Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team How you do this sh**? They keep asking me b**h I came to win, so I shoot the three All my chains on feel like Mr. T I ain't got no limits feel like Master P I be sipping muddy this is not no tea Plug hit my phone, come and shout with me Rolling up that sticky your b**h stuck to me Even when I'm sleep, money in my dreams Strippers on the floor, ones in my jeans Sipping dirty Sprite n***a watch me lean Cause I'm a different breed Got your b**h on me Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team How you do this sh**? They keep asking me b**h I came to win, so I shoot the three [Verse 1: Yung Simmie] b**h I came to win, so I shoot the three n***as playing foul they can't keep it G Talking to the cops call it referees You be cheap talking I keep cash on me Thinking I'ma fall wake up out your dream Thirty with the beam make a n***a lean It's a murder scene I ain't see a thing He be LeBron James he be switching teams I be doing me Daylyt who is he I be snatching b**hes keep your j**elry I with all my n***as f** security And my b**h bad no insecurities The 30 on me like I wear a jersey A sharp shooter call me Stephen Curry I'm dunking on them like I'm James Worthy I be King Simmie you ain't even worthy I'm working late I get the money early Had to kick her out she was mad annoying n***as hating but they b**h going I pulled off I was in the foreign My weed loud so you can't ignore it These n***as sleeping I can hear them snoring A different breed I smoke different weed I smoke OG It ain't got no seeds [Hook] I'm a different breed Got your b**h on me Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team How you do this sh**? They keep asking me b**h I came to win, so I shoot the three All my chains on feel like Mr. T I ain't got no limits feel like Master P I be sipping muddy this is not no tea Plug hit my phone, come and shout with me Rolling up that sticky your b**h stuck to me Even when I'm sleep, money in my dreams Strippers on the floor, ones in my jeans Sipping dirty Sprite n***a watch me lean Cause I'm a different breed Got your b**h on me Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team How you do this sh**? They keep asking me b**h I came to win, so I shoot the three [Verse 2: Denzel Curry] Driven adrenaline dribble and dip in them benjamins within this syndicate this is my [?] wickedness future no who is the wickedest infinite need me a crib with a picket fence counterfeit n***as don’t change they ain’t making sense never, never could desert hot boy in the desert got hits like Maywheather you soft as my leather call me young Chester cause I get the cheddar 8 balling no better I’m with the vendetta I’m shooting barrettes God of the city just like the favelas my n***as all gangsters just like the goodfellas Hellen Keller n***as out of sight out of mind cloud 9 south side the affili homicide curry on the beat got a simmie on the side U.L.T C9 2.7.5 [Hook] I'm a different breed Got your b**h on me Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team How you do this sh**? They keep asking me b**h I came to win, so I shoot the three All my chains on feel like Mr. T I ain't got no limits feel like Master P I be sipping muddy this is not no tea Plug hit my phone, come and shout with me Rolling up that sticky your b**h stuck to me Even when I'm sleep, money in my dreams Strippers on the floor, ones in my jeans Sipping dirty Sprite n***a watch me lean Cause I'm a different breed Got your b**h on me Feeling like I'm Curry, balling on your team How you do this sh**? They keep asking me b**h I came to win, so I shoot the three