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Courtney Dewayne Smith
Courtney Dewayne Smith
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Courtney Dewayne Smith
Courtney Dewayne Smith
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Jeff Wysinger
Jeff Wysinger
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Lyrics

Don't know what you in for, tell em chill bro
How you feel tho? Like I still go
I can't spit no wack verse, that ain't like me
Why they hate 3,thats beyond me
I'm just tryna stay low, with my head high
I'm the cool cat mr nice guy
Please don't get it twisted tho, Cause my hands street
Why they hate 3, that's beyond me hold on, wait
I been in my bag fam, still ain't unpacked
Got a lot going on, but I'm still here Jack
Tryna be the best me, but it's hard G
All this trauma in my life got me scarred see
I been tryna block it out, but it took control
That's the reason why I feel that I jumped up in this mode
I don't owe nobody nothing, why yo hand out
Tell em stand down, I got time now
They know I'm legit, watch me hit the switch
Then I flipped the script, watch me dip
I'm still hogging lanes, this here for the trip
Tell em chill I'm still chasing M, need a lot of them
Put my fam on and, make sure they can pay all they bills
It get real when you in the field, we just tryna make it
They still kill for that dollar bill, please don't be mistaken
I'm like woah, they know I got hands when I slide
Plus we know to get it popping
Let me know what I'm back outside, hold on 3
Don't know what you in for, tell em chill bro
How you feel tho? Like I still go
I can't spit no wack verse, that ain't like me
Why they hate 3,thats beyond me
I'm just tryna stay low, with my head high
I'm the cool cat mr nice guy
Please don't get it twisted tho, Cause my hands street
Why they hate 3, that's beyond me hold on, wait
Who that is saying that C3 ain't got no skills
Boy that better chill before I pop out here foreal
Been a fool since the parking Lot please don't take me back
I'm InTun3d with the most high I'm tryna relax
I can't get caught up in these streets baby
They up to no good
Been a target since a infant baby, grow up in the hood
I don't do diamonds I'm not icy baby, just hand me that gold
Seasoned up yea it get spicy baby, this good for the soul
I'm like slow it dine, on a roll now
See these rappers out here simply do the most now
Can't get with the program, I like being me
Keep it G you know solid just like concrete
I'm still in the kitchen had to do the dishes, been cooking a lot
I'm just different tell em keep they distance, I'm still calling shots, I'm like woah
They know I got hands when I slide
Plus they know I get it popping
Let me know what I'm back outside, hold on 3
Don't know what you in for, tell em chill bro
How you feel tho? Like I still go
I can't spit no wack verse, that ain't like me
Why they hate 3,thats beyond me
I'm just tryna stay low, with my head high
I'm the cool cat mr nice guy
Please don't get it twisted tho, Cause my hands street
Why they hate 3, that's beyond me hold on, wait
Written by: Courtney Dewayne Smith
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