This is a song about "Threes"

I promise you pain, i will chop your body in threes

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Hit the ground so hard you start seeing in threes

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

On a bad night i'll get a couple threes like stephon curry

This one's for the lovers

Threes two different colors

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Makes bitches in threes all drop to their knees

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Test me fool i leave you #threes with #ease im hot three hundred degrees

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Come see me in my court, scoring them threes.