This is a song about "Triple c s"

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

But look, she went and dialled triple o

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Stop lacing weed with nicotine, move crack with triple beams,

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

L y r i to the c

Oops, i'm so sorry

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Go to s c take on the game cocks

So i ended up all alone

C walking in the kill zone