This is a song about "3 hunna"

Go where you ain't been

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

I'm at the uw library from 3 to 3, find me in dc,

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

I just call it …remember all the dough

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

This should be illegal man

Sleepless stupor, 3 am