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Smoke Dawg feat. Fredo & Jay Critch - "Three Of A Kind" OFFICIAL VERSION
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smoke Dawg
Smoke Dawg
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahvante Smart
Jahvante Smart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They could have stabbed me
Now they bitches say I'm happy
Twenty K up on my wrist
Look how it's dancin'
Flooded out with some carats (Huh)
Crazy when I take a pic (Bling)
She love my fashion
Balmains, I be cashin'
Careful, it might make you sick (Sick)
I'm overlappin'
Look at these ****, they cappin'
I've seen the craziest shit
My money, stackin' (Stackin')
Look how it's stackin' (Stackin')
I'm in the jeweler, I'm spazzin' (Spazzin')
These **** beggin', it's tragic (Fuck 'em)
Wait till we catch them in traffic (Brrt)
Callin' these plays like it's Madden (Madden)
Make **** vanish, it's magic (Gun)
I never needed no practice (None)
I never needed no practice (Never)
[Verse 2]
I got three hoes, and they all workin' (All workin')
I got three phones, and they all workin' (All workin')
**** want my spot, but they don't deserve it (Nah)
**** want war, I'm the wrong person (Brrt)
I got three hoes, and they all workin' (All workin')
I got three phones, and they all workin'
(Hello?) **** want my spot, but they don't deserve it (Nah)
**** want war, I'm the wrong person
[Verse 3]
Twenty K up on my wrist
For all of the Benz I let lay on the brick
I let the gang members stay at my crib
Cue up the plug, I ain't payin' for it
Stuck in the street
Go feed us one diamond
That's strapped round my neck
And stuffed in my sleeve
Just spent a couple racks on stuff
And it's just for the beef
Huggin' the street
You can catch me on lock in my jeweler
I'm spazzin'
Lil' bro can't shoot, I'ma stab him
Fuckin' his hoes, I'm a savage
You try talk to gyal, they ain't have it
Put coke in the palm, it get vanished
Bring it back, no, this isn't magic
I'm a bro feelin' real, eatin' salads
Smokin' with Scotty, you still smoke standard
Yo, I'm runnin' this money up
All my youngin's run in on some other stuff
While these muggles with power don't come with us
'Cause they know for a fact, we got stuff with us
But still, they don't mind takin' a risk
They also don't mind takin' a pic
The plug's on my Insta, I'm makin' 'em sick
'Cause I'm flexin' hard, ain't paid for the brick
[Verse 4]
I got three hoes, and they all workin' (All workin')
I got three phones, and they all workin' (All workin')
**** want my spot, but they don't deserve it (Nah)
**** want war, I'm the wrong person (Brrt)
I got three hoes, and they all workin' (All workin')
I got three phones, and they all workin'
(Hello?) **** want my spot, but they don't deserve it (Nah)
**** want war, I'm the wrong person
[Verse 5]
Want war, I'm the wrong person
All these diamonds on me got your broad nervous
I just hopped in the coupe, and the car's swervin'
I pull up on your bitch like it's car service
I'm in that Benie, no Benzos, straight to the end zone
Mix the Balmain with the Kenzo
When shorty put you in the friend zone
I fuck her friend though
All of my ****, they ten toes
With ice all on me
I just did a show
And I left the club with like ten hoes
I think you know me
I only got brothers
And I'm never makin' no friends though
If they hate us, just cellophane, ****
Let's get it then
Just got a bag full of dividends
I'm on the island like Gilligan
You ****, Mini Man
Put my shooters in that mini van
I know you can't afford
In the Gucci store
They like, "Damn, it's him again"
We pull up in the Porsche
To the jewelry store
Put my wrists on swim again (Ice)
And now when I spin it through
She ain't missin' you
Your bitch tryna get physical
She said, "You're all that I listen to
In a Bennie coupe
And it came with a missin' roof"
I got three hoes, and they all workin' (All workin')
I got three phones, and they all workin' (All workin')
**** want my spot, but they don't deserve it (Nah)
**** want war, I'm the wrong person (Brrt)
I got three hoes, and they all workin' (All workin')
I got three phones, and they all workin'
(Hello?) **** want my spot, but they don't deserve it (Nah)
**** want war, I'm the wrong person
Written by: Jahvante Smart
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