MYZON3 Lyrics

All I heard was no, no, no, but when I did it they're like oh

I can tell you're in my zone, zone, zone cah I can see you with my scope, that's not my Bro

Watch me when I blow, blow, blow, cah I'm coming for my throne

N all the man dat told me no, no, no, you gon' see me in the shmoke, wid my woes

Said I'm really really reachin' for the skies but every time I get too high den I get low

I'm freefalling into greatness shits outta control

Taking detours for the paper tryna get some O's

Man I need more shows, but what if they don't rate us nah

Man fuck the players not the game bro I been moving wid dis attitude from a very young Age

I could spin you on your latitude without a twelve gauge yeah

Change your aperture if you wanna see straight

Nah look bro don't come round here askin' me for any favours

Yeah shut the fuck up 'fore I forget bout the fakers ahhh man

It's been quite a long time that they've been tryna fake it

But they can't deal with realness so this crown man I'ma take it

You'll need a whole lotta darkness to stop dis energy

If you pull up den I'll blast it, you asked for dis beef

Nah they don't know I'm that artist, dat comes wid d heat

Gotta keep it undercover cah I'm stacking hella sheets

She wan play wid me I clocked she only want the cheddar cheese

I'm just tryna find my wife nah I ain't tryna fuck wid hella B's

Penelope please come my way man I need a trap queen

Man I need a trap queen

CGB everyday

Man I need a trap queen

All I heard was no, no, no, but when I did it they're like oh

I can tell you're in my zone, zone, zone cah I can see you with my scope, that's not my Bro

Watch me when I blow, blow, blow, cah I'm coming for my throne

N all the man dat told me no, no, no, you gon' see me in the shmoke, wid my woes

Now you're, now you're

Socially hated but on socials you might think you're rated

Notably greater than dese false yutes tryna claim d greatest

Tryna see less of your face, if you're just moving faceless

There ain't no one to replace us, can't overtake us

In three dimensions how I see but you're stuck in the matrix

I can't explain all this Three-D if you're just watching me through your flatscreen TV

So my Three-D to you is how we do, bitches only love you when you pull up in the Bentley coupe

I'm just tryna clrt hope she don't know dat I'ma friendly yute

I ain't tryna get caught up in all dese fucking feelings boo

I'm busy on my grind I don't think that it's time to peek a boo

So I'll just go n' hide n' charge my lightning like I'm pikachu

I peek at you, think I found a freak or two man's feeling you

But I ain't giving up my heart like Davy Jones to be wid you

Need a Caribbean babe yeah shawty got one eye like pirates

But I still eye it up, huh, no lie, no lie

All I heard was no, no, no, but when I did it they're like oh

I can tell you're in my zone, zone, zone cah I can see you with my scope, that's not my Bro

Watch me when I blow, blow, blow, cah I'm coming for my throne

N all the man dat told me no, no, no, you gon' see me in the shmoke, wid my woes