ZuK - Tripled It lyrics

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ZuK - Tripled It lyrics

[Hook] I got three pairs of shoes in my room Call it triple kicks Riding through the suburbs on my civic bumping triple six White, rude, and stuck up So I guess that I'm a triple dick You took the bar and raised it? Man I took that sh** and tripled it [Verse 1] Got a whole lot to say in four minutes b**h, Madonna Guess that you can call me Chris Brown and I beat Rihanna Dropping racks on racks on racks on racks I might get sued by Tyga Violence worse than black on black on black No Panda, f** Desiigner I'm coming in this game With a combat weak competitors (?) (?) What'd the f** you just say? Take it back now, wait, what the f** did I say? Man I'm going insane I'mma hop on the tracks of a train Till I'm smashing my brain on the fact that I'm playing I'm whack and I'm saying this crack is amazing Goddamn, how'd I get like this? sh**, I ain't rich, but I cut like swiss Huh? There's the cops, yo, wake up b**h f**, man, they got me on a hit on run sh** Goddamn, is that you, Matt? Last time I checked, you didn't rap like that Added you on SoundCloud, add me back Waiting for the feature man, put me on a track But I think I'll pa** Putting you to sleep, say your prayers f** me on a beat if you dare Lil Jon, skeet skeet, motherf**er Rick Flare Call this sh** a game? I'm the number one player This the Revenant, eat a motherf**ing bear And your flow on the track more f**ed up than my hair This sh** don't make no sense, like f**ing Trump and Pence Man, f** these candidates I'll run for president I'll lead like Carson Wence, I'll make your life intense I like how well this went (sh**) this track might pay the rent [Hook] (x2) I got three pairs of shoes in my room Call it triple kicks Riding through the suburbs on my civic bumping triple six White, rude, and stuck up So I guess that I'm a triple dick You took the bar and raised it? Man I took that sh** and tripled it [Verse 2] My mind is darker than licorice So my bars can be vigorous And I might seem inconsiderate, I'm Satan's deliverance All these rappers illiterate so to them I'm belligerent Body people who ignorant Don't care who I'm indifferent I'm not crazy, I'm magnificent Success with me is eminent I'm a star, you insignificant I'm hyped like a stimulant Moving to the top of the wall like a Mexican immigrant Got that focus like Ritalin Tell these hoes I ain't listenin' to their bullsh** I ain't f**in' singilin' mingilin' They can hop off my dingilin' They can pay or quit lingerin' All their bodies is tingilin' Leave you walkin' out shiverin' I mean, damn, what's the difference between snakes that be slitherin' and the haters that whisperin' While I bloom they be witherin' Y'all can't tell I'm the deliverance? f** you and your bitterness I don't recall that you f** with me before I was cool as sh** Said you took the bar and raised it? Man, I took that sh** and tripled it

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