3 Birds,One,Stone lyrics

by

Mobb Deep


Hi Cardi B,You Compared To Lil Pump,Which Sucks cuz he can He Can Barley Read
You're 18,I'm 8.Ten Years Younger Then You,Still Got More Skills Mate.I Saw Your Face,BUT i WAS CONFUSED WITH FATE
Hol' up wait.You were 16 when you Got Fame.How to Be The GOAT But Be so late To The Game.Which Is Okay,Since I've Never
Seen Anything Blow Up Worse Than a Military Smoke Grenade.Pump,Four Word.Four Syllables .Like You Irrelevant
I Wonder How You Found Your Gibberish Words And Left It.I'm Rich The Kid,I'm Real Fit.And My Abused
Wife Knows It.Lil Pump,How Was It Now Being 18,Not Much,Still The same thing since 16
Okay,You Chose it,you Use It,Your Stupid,Piece Of Music Of Crap Music.I don't Know How to Do it
I see why You Guys Got Skills,You Can Take Ya'll Drugs.Me Em,Pac,Biggie,Will Go Back to the Oregon Trail
Nice Pocket Chains.Nice Real Deserving Fame.SIKE.I've Seen a Russian Fox Rap Better,Untamed
Gucci Gang,Gucci Gang,Gucci g- We Get It,You Need Gucci To Be Cool.I See A Giant Baby,Pre School,I Couldn't See
The Difference On A Smoking Fool.Like Stop Trying to Be Pac,Just Do Your Thing,Like Saving Up For Lean
I'm Just Asking what Happened To Mr.Bean.Clout.Hair White Has The Cloud.Afting Hearing D rose,I've Never Said This So Loud
I'm Out.Hi Rich,Remember Before You were You Were On My Ruined Screen.Before Your Hair Was Your Weakness
Kryptonite Green.Alien Green.I Wouldn't Be Surprised If You Were In Movies.They Cut You Off The Scene
Cardi Bad.You Thought It should be Only Cardi.Here's a question,How Many Times Did Your Producer say,Har Har Hardy
I don't Need Sound Anymore,I'd Rather See Leonardo Da Vinchi Paintings
What Happened To Elvis,Biggie,X,Shot.Aye.What Happened To The Good Pac
C,R,L Pump.I Can Compare you to Donald Trump
Screw a beat,I'll Go accapella. I wish i Didn't Know Ya.I Hope I See a Grave Yard Now
Goodnight.Don't Get The Bed Bugs Bite.Because I'm out
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