Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 3 Headed Snake, artist - Gunna.
Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
3 Headed Snake |
Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh |
Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh |
Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh |
Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate |
Shit, me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake |
I bought me a Benz, it came with a shank |
I fuck on your friends, I fuck on your bae |
Every time I pretend, it came with a bait (Uh-huh) |
I was in a Royce, I was seeing space |
'Bouta fuck a bitch brain, my Benz late |
Bitch, you ain’t my sensei |
You could use my nut to cleanse your face |
Bitch, drink my nut like E&J |
I was fucked up broke, had to reinstate (Uh-huh) |
Look and see I’m straight |
Me, Sex, and Wave got birthday cake (Uh-huh) |
Gang keep an AK |
These niggas play games like arcade (Uh-huh) |
Pull up in a Porsche |
See you’re unloyal, had to part ways (Uh-huh) |
I drip on my dawg’s stage |
I brought this shit down at the Barclays (Uh-huh) |
I fucked her at Ross place |
I ran it up, fillin' my dawg’s safe (Uh-huh) |
Cashed out on some dark Ye’s |
You niggas was taught to follow the way (Uh-huh) |
I blocked a thot today |
Stop blowing up my number and stalkin' my page (Uh-huh) |
I got a thot, uh, I got a thot, hey |
If I leave the spot, I go to the yacht, hey |
New Gucci stocks, cover her twat, hey |
Givenchy socks, dress up the spot, hey |
Jeepers creepers, the gators got measles, shit |
I fucked up the bank, bought a rose gold shank, yeah |
No realer than this |
Dunk with the assist, we hit us a lick (Lick) |
Slime in that bitch |
I went and got rich, my necklace glist' (Yeah) |
Two hundred a fist |
One hundred my bitch, I’m real as it get (Uh huh) |
Talkin' that shit, I hope you kissed and hugged all your kids |
They hit up my mans |
They caught him down bad, I want some revenge |
I ran up them M’s |
Need cash in my bank or pull up in a Brinks |
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake |
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake |
We done made a few M’s and I’m straight |
Got me a mil', it fit my plate |
Shit, the teeth on plastic plate |
Just 'cause I listen don’t mean I debate, uh |
I don’t got no time to be late |
I done missed a few mils, got some buried in the lake |
Hey, constantly dodging the grave |
The world is a cage, the Planet of Apes (Planet) |
Gotta keep the family straight |
We know what it takes, the slimiest snakes, uh |
I done ran up a whole mil' |
I’m chubby, but shit, my pockets in shape, uh |
Got racks all inside the safe |
If I run out of space, stay booked out of state |
Top off the Benz, the one with no space |
It’s drivin' itself, hit the gas and the brakes |
I had her bent inside of the Wraith |
Besides the tint, the curtain in the way |
I had to sprint all way to the end |
I lost some old friends, couldn’t keep up the pace |
Copped the new Lam' and put it on land |
These fuck niggas mad, I see it in they face |
The jet that I’m on, it’s sponsored by Wraith |
I’m dodging the rain and I’m dodging the hate |
I don’t need a pass 'cause I’m not in school |
You playin', you gon' be another cold case |
My diamonds gon' dance, they come and enhance |
My dick in her hand, I bet it get ate |
I spent sixty bands on one of my cases |
The paperwork in, my co-D is safe |
YSL, we the guys |
We murder him and his tribe |
I show you around like I Spy |
This city is mine 'til I die, ah |
Patek the rock, ah |
Soon up, we shoot at your spot, ah |
Perfectly aim for the top, ah |
Fuckin' your ho 'til she tired, yeah |
Yeah, just look at these rocks, uh |
Lil' mama got top, it’s wet as a mop, whoa |
I creep in the spot |
It’s knock knock zoom, he on the way out |
Got too many vibes |
She feelin' my brother, we swiggity-swap (Thugger) |
Keep sendin' him Dots |
I’m gon' free my cousin, I won’t let him rot |
You sent me a dyke |
I fucked her so good, I got her back right |
It’s locked, and she got shark jaws |
But I never want the key to the heart, nah |
She say my music art |
And love it when I’m rappin' with a guitar |
We really came from the A |
My shit flowin', havin' plenty of bars |
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake |
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake |
We done made a few M’s and I’m straight |
Got me a mil', it fit my plate |
Shit, the teeth on plastic plate |
Just 'cause I listen don’t mean I debate, uh |
I don’t got no time to be late |
I done missed a few mils, got some buried in the lake |
Hey, constantly dodging the grave |
The world is a cage, the Planet of Apes (Planet) |
Gotta keep the family straight |
We know what it takes, the slimiest snakes, uh |
I done ran up a whole mil' |
I’m chubby, but shit, my pockets in shape, uh |
Got racks all inside the safe |
If I run out of space, stay booked out of state |
Aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh (Aimin' at a gate) |
Aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate (Aimin' at a gate, mmh) |
(Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh |
Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate) |