Young God Té - 3peat lyrics

[Bridge: Young God Té] A n***a like me man A lot of game, a lot of hustle man Be feelin' like one of them ball player n***as you know? Like Bird or Magic or something You know a n***a got dope, a n***a could leave the league (not one) But if I leave (not two) [?] still gon love me man? (three three three) [Verse 1: Young God Té] My flow is gold, I swear your sh** is silver I sent the message twice, I guess it didn't deliver And now I'm comin' at your liver After this no question that the God is realer I didn't wanna do it, TB told me do it f**, now this sh** is more than music You came at me first, don't ever confuse it You said you had the crown, well you bout to lose it Hold on, rephrase that It's a Young God boutta take that And I'm in the crib, I'm just laid back And I'm boolin' watching my cake stack Why n***as asking, "where the tape at?" Where the tape at? You say hoes when you [?] lil n***a Let's be real, bro, I put you on Drop these up, now everybody know your song Now you comin' at a n***a rappin' over phone You f**in' with a n***a in his zone Usher Raymond, lettin' out my confessions In every studio session I'm rappin' like gifts and presents Flowing like its recession I swear your flow's so depressin' Switch it up, I swear your sh**s so depressin', n***a b**hes got a n***a worried So I went and got a 30 And that b**h it shoot like Curry Yeah you heard me n***as out here lookin' thirsty Man while I'm ridin' dirty, sippin' dirty n***a And we trappin' out the bando But its hot as f** so you cannot let that fan blow That work is on the table, no lights, light a candle I might front you a pack if you my fammo Redbone, she go commando She workin' on the stove, ain't got sh** on but her sandles I tell her make the eggs scramble We ball like Julius Randle n***a I'm the man in my city but these n***as trynna hit me So I went and got a semi I wish, I wish, I wish a n***a would call me Timmy Y'all wanted none of this? f** with me I got plenty n***a [Hook] Green nation, and its history in the makin' You want to k** a God, switch your flow that sh**s so basic n***a Green nation, and its history in the makin' You want to k** a God, switch your flow that sh**s so basic Ease up, 2 and 0 3-peat, let that man know (god)