Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 4 Tha Three, artist - Big K.R.I.T.. Album song TDT, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management (US), Multi Alumni
Song language: English
4 Tha Three |
This for the three, this for the house |
This for the crib, this for the South |
This for the porch, this for the Sip' |
This for them summers, this for the country |
This for the coast, this for them buses |
This for them players doing the most |
This for the three, this for the house |
This for the crib, this for the South |
This for the porch, this for the Sip' |
This for them summers, this for the country |
This for the coast, this for them buses |
This for them players doing the most |
I swang and I swerve |
Nigga like, «Who need a curve?» |
Old school sittin' on high |
Nigga like, «Who need some herb?» |
Watch for the birds, watch for them laws |
Nigga they dirty as dirt |
Trying to rough a nigga up, cuff a nigga up |
Bust a nigga up, claim he got the work |
Just because we flying flossed out |
Never been a worker, always bossed out |
When you come from the mud, you get it out the mud |
Now look at what the mud cost now |
Creepin' on A street, Cali Park |
Knockin' these doors down after dark |
Searching for a cornbread, collard green |
Eating thorough bread, thick from the start |
Got it from my mama mama, but tote the tool for the drama |
But go to college for a education |
They ain’t fucking with you with no commas |
Goin' places in the south, buy land, own a house |
Redline representer, Juneteenth turn ya' out |
This for the three, this for the house |
This for the crib, this for the South |
This for the porch, this for the Sip' |
This for them summers, this for the country |
This for the coast, this for them buses |
This for them players doing the most |
This for the three, this for the house |
This for the crib, this for the South |
This for the porch, this for the Sip' |
This for them summers, this for the country |
This for the coast, this for them buses |
This for them players doing the most |
What you knew 'bout that grill that chill |
That top and bottom, that’s invisible set |
Even granny had gold for real |
Even granny had gold around her neck |
Gotta let your light shine |
Soon as they start hating at the right time |
I went from 300 coming out hard, now I’m worldwide |
Ask that, I was king way before rap |
Came out the womb like fuck all the rules |
If there was a bar then pass that straight where the cash at |
Country boy tippy-toeing (Uh) |
25 on the dresser (Yes sir) |
Did for the time, I freeze |
Now batter that rustle, killing the pressure |
Barely no effort, feel like a wrestler |
Put on for the Sip', watch me out-rep ya |
Moon-walkin', two-steppin', laid back no stretcher |
Going places in the South, buy land on the house |
Redline representer, queen city turn ya' out |
This for the three, this for the highs |
This for the crib, this for the South |
This for the porch, this for the Sip' |
This for them summers, this for the country |
This for the coast, this for them buses |
This for them players doing the most |
This for the three, this for the highs |
This for the crib, this for the South |
This for the porch, this for the Sip' |
This for them summers, this for the country |
This for the coast, this for them buses |
This for them players doing the most |