Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Triple One
Performer
Lil Dijon
Vocals
Marty Bugatti
Vocals
Obi Ill Terrors
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conor Grealish
Composer
Dominic Kim
Composer
Martin Guilfoyle
Composer
William Gunns
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Gunns
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Triple Ones go hard)
Fuck it, I'm large, bring more grime then a bucket of bugs
Doozy
(Triple Ones go hard)
[Verse 2]
Like a techno-rave in a double garage, fuck it, I'm up
Middle fingers up, throat full of tar, I am a star
Gunn, hit 'em with the bass
Blow so hard, then I hit 'em in the face
Drink all day, Obi, hit 'em with the case
Running shit all the time, then I hit 'em with the chase
VB six-pack, three-pack, long neck
She better have that long neck, long neck
Strong neck, wet throat sex, smoke sex
Got to hit that and it was
Only the other day, thought it was your girlfriend's birthday
She called me on a Thursday
Lonely the other day, I got a hot butt on my work break
Treat my face like an ash tray
Dropping bars and all arts on a daily basis
Only thing you dropped were nuts when we showed our faces
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I showed faces
Yeah, I cold the cases
Then I drank shit till my face went slip
Down to the clit, fuck around, get lip
I'm off one, I'm off one
Two to three with that coffin
Put the nail in the neck, never speak, only step
(Triple Ones go hard) Go hard, go hard, go hard
[Verse 4]
I locked his eyes and stole my time
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
And the snow falls soft on my face that night
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
[Verse 5]
I locked his eyes and stole my time
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
And the snow falls soft on my face that night
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
[Verse 6]
Like I stole that bus, then I killed them kids
(Why you kill them kids? Why you kill them kids?)
Off the cliff, bounce with this
Hit the water, cut the corner
Said it was me never touched your daughter
While she grabbing at my neck (While she grab grabbing on my neck)
Put acid in your becks
Fuck a becks, VB cans all the way to long necks
CD on check
See me in the wreck, Triple One to the death
Triple sec with the mix of sex
That holy bread, that holy wine
Burnt my belly, and bled my line
Guzzled it down till I nearly died 'cause
[Verse 7]
(Triple Ones go hard) Don't tell me how to live my life
Or how to make money, bitch, you don't know
'Cause in a past life, I was a samurai
You can see it in my eyes you know
Tommy sports, new clothes, sticky green by the OG
Even my flow covers up my BO
Have a lot of acne, girls want to jack me
All of my team still wanna back me, let's go
[Verse 8]
Tri-Triple One, call me up, but I put it in the sun
My soul to the perch
Same old dirt gave word to the Earth, oh, oh
Words early
Hit it on time, said I want it dirty
You heard me
Potty mouth, sick flow, snort it out the mash bowl
Mash that neck snap for the, for the cash though
Flash, flash for the piccie city, nice ho
Retake that shot though, said check the iso
She brown like choco, me white like the ice, bro
Mix this up, fuck a birthright, grab tight white, then go
(You, you, you) You is a daygo
I rock a halo, she's a straight, no
We came to win see, Bukkake knows me
Gunn, Gunn, he holds me, you know the rest three ones with the Obi
[Verse 9]
(Triple Ones go hard)
I locked his eyes and stole my time
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
And the snow falls soft on my face that night
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
[Verse 10]
I locked his eyes and stole my time
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
And the snow falls soft on my face that night
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
[Verse 11]
I locked his eyes and stole my time
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
And the snow falls soft on my face that night
Squeezed him slow till he went blind
Took his clothes and stole his mind
Written by: Conor Grealish, Dominic Kim, Martin Guilfoyle, William Gunns