So okay, you wanna see some macho shit?
I'm the most macho nigga out here
I'm the most, I thought you niggas knew
I'm the most thuggish nigga out here
I'm the whole, I have no motherfucking fear
I have no fear, I have only ambition and I want mine
And I will do anything to protect and feed my family
And these niggas represent 3

Come with me, hail mary
Run with 3, what do we have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
La da da la da da da da da

Let me take 'em back to where the cash at
380 In that all black backpack
Straight off the block, liftin' my wop
'Cause that metal kinda heavy, had me feelin' like I'm Mad Max
Shottas got dollars off crack in that glass back
10 Dollars for a fat sack, a gram of that thrax jack
Whippin' up the dope, need extra water when they add that
Hoe you get me, that's MO3 bitch I'm bad ass
Feelin' like I'm BHD, the struggle made me be a G
They gonna go and get it, gotta hustle, hoe go with me
Obviously, prolly be, trappin' in the smokehouse where we can't sleep
But know to keep a burner for your enemy if he ain't me
Say that when he see me, he gon' kill me just 'cause he ain't 3
But promise if I catch him, I'ma stretch him from his ear to feet
2-23 Is headed his direction down to DOC
'Cause they gon' make a plan for us, woo woo woo with GLD
Amen, keep a couple killer K rillas
Ski up in all black and bring them K's in
Body decapitated, head up off this motherfuckin' show
Bitch I'm blind, I see blood through these Ray-Bans
Bodies on pavement, look what I made, man
The mafia, hitters that'll cave a nigga face in
No reincarnation, I'm Pac in the flesh
I'm the Taurus, NDT rap, I'm the gangland
Look over my shoulders, no holster
Bitch look what I tote is ebola
I'm finna roll up and get all of they soldiers
You know what I told ya, blow for blow, body built like a boulder
Rock solid, ain't no knockin' 3 over
Ain't no walkin' on my block
Nigga get got and get whopped
Knocked out his socks by that Glock
For real, Osama 3 La, look 3 who I be
But I'm feelin' like Pac, bitch

Come with me, hail mary
Run with 3, what do we have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
La da da la da da da da da
Come with me, hail mary
Run with 3, what do we have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
La da da la da da da da da

Really these niggas don't know who I am
Like a man I'ma stand if I ever go down
For the block and the set, just a Glock and the feds
Bitch I'm Pac in the flesh, MO3 holdin' the crown
Yeah burn a nigga block up 'til the gun jam back
Pack for pack when I scratch, got the trap jam packed
Tit for tat, you get clapped, I got MACs for a rat
Fix the strap, take a nap, countin' racks where I'm at
So many niggas they lookin' at me, wanna kill me, they itchin'
To put them hollows in the side of my kidney
I swear to God I'm a menace
If I don't die, it's rock-a-bye to you bitches
And they gon' sing a lullaby to his children
No comin' back if I kill 'em
Retaliate, knock off his back with this 50
Chopper so loud you hear it clap from a distance
Killers they lurkin', knock at the door
They crack through the windows
Hit 'em, he hurt, back on the floor
I'm back hoe you niggas, yeah

Come with me, hail mary
Run with 3, what do we have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
La da da la da da da da da
Come with me, hail mary
Run with 3, what do we have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
La da da la da da da da da

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