Second peter one three
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Fuck, i was number three,
So give it baby
That's the way, you can move it baby
It dont mean shit im not even level three
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
All created by three great brains
Or two. or maybe three?
Let me rideuntil i get free
The way we used to count up to three
And all women who had light features, see
Three lunch boxes a week,
Now it's time to eat
So gon' and be my dealer baby
To take my mind twist it and spins it in three
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