Had to stretch this shit like father can I stretch my hands a bit
Been f*ckin up your shawty credit score this hoe ain't celibate
This ring up on her finger looking good for the embezzlement
Been ducking triple sevens got them sixes on my measurements
Who better than me?
Like ain't nobody on my coast that's really f*cking with me
I know the fam is proud I touch more than a couple pennies
Get a billboard in the city look who f*cking trending
I turned a M into a dub, lil bitch who's f*cking winning
I mean I'm bussing like a grimace shake
I might just flip a bag today
I might let you participate
Please don't ask for dinner dates
Just dick her down and relocate
I'm striking like the dub-GA
This demon could just demonstrate
Them triple sixes
This that Houston shit, them rockets hitting from a distance
She tried to spell shit out for me but I can't do no Wiccan
Just need that contract in my face so I can do the signy
Maybe this a figment, damn
Had to stretch this shit like father can I stretch my hands a bit
Been f*ckin up your shawty credit score this hoe ain't celibate
This ring up on her finger looking good for the embezzlement
Been ducking triple sevens got them sixes on my measurements
Future clouded by my thoughts of those that I lost in the past
All this rage inside my soul, it feel like I'm about to crash
I just want my rings like Sonic, every day I do the dash
This pain got a monopoly, my innocence burnt into ash
So I'm focused on this cash and rest up on my shawty rack
Can't show these tears in my eyes, I feel myself just holding back
Know the stakes like herders, instrumentals I just murder
This an outlet for my burdens
Only time I don't feel worthless
January, contemplated suicide (Cobain!)
Bullet on my nightstand reminding me to survive
Every night I think bout Betty B
How her causality is my reality
Dedicate this to a star, the brightest in the galaxy
Had to stretch this shit like father can I stretch my hands a bit
Been f*ckin up your shawty credit score this hoe ain't celibate
This ring up on her finger looking good for the embezzlement
Been ducking triple sevens got them sixes on my measurements
Oohh wee, look what that money make a bitch do
TRIPLE SIXES (feat. Siewe) Video (MV)
Performed By: Azure the Paradox
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Stefan Siewe, Zach Sutton, Michael Forrest, Rique Brown
Azure the Paradox - TRIPLE SIXES (feat. Siewe) Lyrics
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English
Had to stretch this shit like father can I stretch my hands a bit
Been f*ckin up your shawty credit score this hoe ain't celibate
This ring up on her finger looking good for the embezzlement
Been ducking triple sevens got them sixes on my measurements
Who better than me?
Like ain't nobody on my coast that's really f*cking with me
I know the fam is proud I touch more than a couple pennies
Get a billboard in the city look who f*cking trending
I turned a M into a dub, lil bitch who's f*cking winning
I mean I'm bussing like a grimace shake
I might just flip a bag today
I might let you participate
Please don't ask for dinner dates
Just dick her down and relocate
I'm striking like the dub-GA
This demon could just demonstrate
Them triple sixes
This that Houston shit, them rockets hitting from a distance
She tried to spell shit out for me but I can't do no Wiccan
Just need that contract in my face so I can do the signy
Maybe this a figment, damn
Had to stretch this shit like father can I stretch my hands a bit
Been f*ckin up your shawty credit score this hoe ain't celibate
This ring up on her finger looking good for the embezzlement
Been ducking triple sevens got them sixes on my measurements
Future clouded by my thoughts of those that I lost in the past
All this rage inside my soul, it feel like I'm about to crash
I just want my rings like Sonic, every day I do the dash
This pain got a monopoly, my innocence burnt into ash
So I'm focused on this cash and rest up on my shawty rack
Can't show these tears in my eyes, I feel myself just holding back
Know the stakes like herders, instrumentals I just murder
This an outlet for my burdens
Only time I don't feel worthless
January, contemplated suicide (Cobain!)
Bullet on my nightstand reminding me to survive
Every night I think bout Betty B
How her causality is my reality
Dedicate this to a star, the brightest in the galaxy
Had to stretch this shit like father can I stretch my hands a bit
Been f*ckin up your shawty credit score this hoe ain't celibate
This ring up on her finger looking good for the embezzlement
Been ducking triple sevens got them sixes on my measurements
Oohh wee, look what that money make a bitch do
Been f*ckin up your shawty credit score this hoe ain't celibate
This ring up on her finger looking good for the embezzlement
Been ducking triple sevens got them sixes on my measurements
Who better than me?
Like ain't nobody on my coast that's really f*cking with me
I know the fam is proud I touch more than a couple pennies
Get a billboard in the city look who f*cking trending
I turned a M into a dub, lil bitch who's f*cking winning
I mean I'm bussing like a grimace shake
I might just flip a bag today
I might let you participate
Please don't ask for dinner dates
Just dick her down and relocate
I'm striking like the dub-GA
This demon could just demonstrate
Them triple sixes
This that Houston shit, them rockets hitting from a distance
She tried to spell shit out for me but I can't do no Wiccan
Just need that contract in my face so I can do the signy
Maybe this a figment, damn
Had to stretch this shit like father can I stretch my hands a bit
Been f*ckin up your shawty credit score this hoe ain't celibate
This ring up on her finger looking good for the embezzlement
Been ducking triple sevens got them sixes on my measurements
Future clouded by my thoughts of those that I lost in the past
All this rage inside my soul, it feel like I'm about to crash
I just want my rings like Sonic, every day I do the dash
This pain got a monopoly, my innocence burnt into ash
So I'm focused on this cash and rest up on my shawty rack
Can't show these tears in my eyes, I feel myself just holding back
Know the stakes like herders, instrumentals I just murder
This an outlet for my burdens
Only time I don't feel worthless
January, contemplated suicide (Cobain!)
Bullet on my nightstand reminding me to survive
Every night I think bout Betty B
How her causality is my reality
Dedicate this to a star, the brightest in the galaxy
Had to stretch this shit like father can I stretch my hands a bit
Been f*ckin up your shawty credit score this hoe ain't celibate
This ring up on her finger looking good for the embezzlement
Been ducking triple sevens got them sixes on my measurements
Oohh wee, look what that money make a bitch do
Writer: Stefan Siewe, Zach Sutton, Michael Forrest, Rique Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid