This is a song about "Threes"

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

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

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Threes two different colors

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

I got ones, threes, all the sheez you wish your js were as fresh as these

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

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

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

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

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Hit the ground so hard you start seeing in threes

Makes bitches in threes all drop to their knees

Not likely like stay long please