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3.5 (Explicit) - ian
Lyrics by:Ian Smith
Composed by:Ian Smith
Produced by:WondaGurl/Jasper Harris/Aaron Shadrow/Jahnei Clarke/BERG
Yeah huh
Three some' thou' for my heavy feet
3.5 just to help me sleep
I'll do a ***** like Joel Embiid
She'll never ever get a ring from me
Ho on my line like
We gotta talk
I don't know what I done but it can't deep
Ten whole pounds of top of the shelf
I don't know what it costs but it can't be cheap
Huh damn I'm geeked I don't think that she want me for me
Huh damn am I tweakin' or am I a little higher than y'all
Quiet it down I ain't lyin' to y'all
You get prioritized if it's profit involved
Tired of y'all I ain't flying with y'all
I'll die 'fore I sing to the choir at all
*****
Nah I ain't going for it
*****
Nah I don't know none
I just count up my debt on my lonesomе
I ain't goin' in the bed 'til this ho gone
It's a holе in my chest if this ho close
**** get cold as December with no clothes
This a V12 engine I don't go slow
If my feet on the pedal just hold on
Damn huh my baby gon' hold out for me
Hold out for me
Damn damn I been prayin' we turn out okay
We turn out okay
Girl girl why you tearin' my shirt off
Goddamn
Shirt off Goddamn
Huh you know I got
You know I got all eyes on me
You know I got all eyes
Three-some'-thou' for my heavy feet
3.5 just to help me sleep
I'll do a ***** like Joel Embiid
She'll never ever get a ring from me
Ho on my line like
We gotta talk
I don't know what I done but it can't deep
Ten whole pounds of top of the shelf
I don't know what it costs but it can't be cheap
Huh damn damn I'm geeked
I'm geeked
I don't think that she want me for me
That she want me
Huh damn am I tweakin'
Am I tweakin'
or am I a little higher than y'all
Quiet it down I ain't lyin' to y'all
You get prioritized if it's profit involved
Tired of y'all I ain't flying with y'all
I'll die 'fore I sing to the choir at all
I don't got much left I'm thuggin' all by myself
Huh I know what's right what's wrong huh
I guess I don't got much else
Huh let's get a lil' more high roll me an L
Put the windows down
Ridin' 'round town in that
Oh my God
Where in the hell did he get that from
Woah when'd ya get this fine Like
***** can I hit this time
I had six grams in that blunt
I ain't think I could get this high
I don't think I'ma risk this one ew
Your team worth fifty bucks
***** you really missed me huh
Didn't that **** feel real for once
Three some' thou' for my heavy feet
3.5 just to help me sleep
I'll do a ***** like Joel Embiid
She'll never ever get a ring from me
Ho on my line like
We gotta talk
I don't know what I done but it can't deep
Ten whole pounds of top of the shelf
I don't know what it costs but it can't be cheap
Huh damn
I don't think that she want me for me
I don't think that she want me for me
I don't think that she want me for me
I don't think that she want me for me
I don't think that she want me for me