This is a song about "3 pointers"

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New york, va, dc, get paid

3:47 // verse 3: can't sleep like an insomniac

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

In 3 days the 8th bomb i've dropped

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking