3Flow Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Mmm

Ain't got time for no free thot

Been around Europe but she ain't D Block

Three shots, I free flow 'til they see god

'Til my names in the conversation that they eavesdrop

Scheme lots, it's only evil plans that we plot

I'll reach the tree tops before I even think the dream stopped

You seen rocks, you ain't got ice like my queen got

From three jobs to more stacks than Steve Jobs

So I'm the Apple of their eye

The snap in the surprise

The minute that you realise your paralysed

Antagonised, let me summarise

For you other guys

Better get to running 'fore I hit you with another line

I'd even make Shakespeare cry

Egads, he means that

The lake clears, snakes appear let them bleed fam

I take sneers, make spears and send the feed back

Back as they yap yap

I give em a whack

The flak jacket intact

You'll need magic to crack

Adding addicts into the pack

With an adders venom I been penning vengeance, pent up aggression

Really hope you learnt your lesson

Coz court is now in session

And this is how to get away with murder

First you go and take a life and then you hide the burner

Then you gotta find an alibi and make it work

Then you gotta live a lie until you go berserk

Make it work, huh

Yeah, I gotta make it work I guess

Coz lyrically yeah I'm a criminal

I extort, murder and serve em all in subliminals

And deal a couple bars that get you higher than kites

Try the tiger he'll bite, others are buying their stripes

If I'm lying I'll die

Caught out a couple of times, but I'm still alive

So the truth is a holy vice

But the truth is a double edged knife

Man that shit hurts

I could do worse

They been digging new dirt

So give 'em a couple shovels

Found a couple guns that I was hiding in a duffle

Coz I could never seem to avoid getting in trouble

When I'm broken down I'm building up and rising from the rubble

I was raised inside a riot

Where violence is a diet

So if you wanna catch a quick death, bro try it

I click back and let the gat scat, leave the clip frying

Leave your bro dying and your mumsy crying

Wanna be a good man, I'm trying

Coz I can see a mile down the road

I can catch a glimpse into things you'll never know

Shutting down a show then I'm checking in the purse

No money so I gotta make it work, huh

Coz I been tryna carve out my lane

Never gonna change, I just keep it in my brain

But what can I do when I never seem to learn

I guess I gotta make this life work

Make it work, huh