3 Tearz

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Oh, we went to school alright
 We went to school, we was doin' JPEGs (Check)
 Used to cut the rock with no glove on
 Shove on, for the block, develop a love jones (Yeah)
 The reason why your ho got them rug burns (Ah)
 It's no limit, call me Mr. Serv-On (Yeah)
 Work all day 'til the work gone (Step)
 Talkin' back in the day when I had a chirp phone (Boop)
 My nigga made a wrong turn, got flipped in the zone
 Had to say I was a smoker just so I could go home (Home)
 Every day, another episode (Step)
 I'm just tryna hear the beat like the stethoscope (Yeah)
 Like my bass lines thick, like a Texas ho
 It was written, but the signature not legible (Nah)
 Drink so much, I could drown a fish
 On some other shit (Step)
 A demon on the hunt for the succubus (Step)
 Why you on some pedo shit? Hit it then fuck her bitch
 I don't think you know who you're fuckin' with (Yeah)
 Two tears in a bucket, fuck it (Step)
 I don't care about nothin', nothin' (No)
 Two tears in a bucket, fuck it
 I don't care about nothin', nothin' (Step)
 Danny, it's dangerous, Run The Jewels is chaos in arrangements
 Shit'll give your fuckface a facelift
 Poppa did the Triple Lindsy flip when the 'caine hit
 Mama never met a bottle that she couldn't drain quick (Ayy)
 Stuck in a rude mood, the fuck shit approaches
 Like we believe in nothin' Lebowski (Yes, Lebowski), there's no motive
 I babble on, tryna get bags like, "Fuck all of 'em"
 Death is on my couch and I'm telling' him jokes, stallin' him
 Plus, I offer one of my smokes, he smoked all of 'em (Fuck, man)
 True doom, eat up your crew, like food
 Say the name, it's like you prayin' for pain, but you rude
 Got a brain? You gon' move it or lose it, you screwed
 I'm from fame, it's deranged, it is sick, real shit
 If I'm correct, the really cool kids prolly callin' it lit (Hey kids)
 Call it shit that I am culling from my brain with a switch
 Hold my beer, I'm 'bout to go and get rich, motherfuckers
 Three tears in a bucket, fuck it
 I don't care about nothin', nothin'
 Three tears in a bucket, fuck it
 I don't care about nothin', nothin', hol' up
 I don't give a fuck 'bout Trump, who got dump?
 Who protesting collections at their garbage dump?
 And I don't really give a fuck about givin' a fuck
 And who feels that black celebrities ain't givin' enough
 Give 'em the dick, fat, slick son of a bitch
 Better than you are, what you are's the son of a whore
 My dad told me that your mom was somethin' mean on her knees
 But thank God we ain't related, 'cause she swallowed the seeds
 Happy belated, I'm elated to know we ain't related
 So tell your special kids stop saying Auntie Shana my lady
 I sip on fine wines, fine dine with dimes and nines
 I got an Einstein mind and I still tote iron
 I'm a P-I-M-P in my own rhyme
 Space-age gorilla pimpin' out the cage with mine
 Would you steal for me, nigga?
 If it's goddamn mine
 Would you kill for me, nigga?
 Bitch, you out your goddamn mind
 And that's goddamn right, I'm goddamn Mike
 Win in the end like Tina did goddamn Ike
 Three tears in a bucket, fuck it
 I don't care about nothin', nothin'
 Three tears in a bucket, fuck it
 I don't care about nothin', nothin', hol' up
 Three tears in a bucket, fuck it
 I don't care about nothin', nothin'
 Bucket, fuck it
 I don't care about nothin', nothin'
 Three tears in a bucket, fuck it
 I don't care about nothin', nothin'
 

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Duration
03:56
Key
1
Tempo
81 BPM

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