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Artiste : M Huncho
Titre : 3hree6ix Hours
Do we have a problem? Uh, oh
I said, do we have a problem?
Three-six hours, I don´t need flowers
I need me a grow house

New gun, twenty clip
Ole Gunnar Solskjær
Yeah
(Quincy, tell ´em)

Fuck goin´ through the ghetto in a hearse
I´d rather go through Knightsbridge in a Urus
The love that I´ve been givin´ ain´t got sent back in return
They say that life´s a gift, so why I fell like I´ve been cursed?
Playin´ kerbys on the curb
I told my young G, "Focus and you better watch and learn
I promise if you focus, you gon´ link me in the burbs
Promise"

I promise when they´re rappin´, it´s all fictitious
I made a promise to the block and bro, I´m six figures
I mess all of his top with all dem incisions
And we ain´t cuttin´ through the block unless we´re in dingers
My boys in Cali stickin´ weed all in warehouses
I´m bein´ smart with my money, I need spare houses
You´d think I do more rappin´, I do bare countin´
I used to do bare baggin´ up in fiends´ houses
I see Tony on the dirty on the chair gougin´
When I used to have the jacket with the tear down it
You the type to have a one pop with the spare round in

I had the .38 in nannies, not no shared housin´
Fuck goin´ through the ghetto in a hearse
When all my life I´ve been considered as the worst
I´m in Knightsbridge, four shanks in a Merc
´Cause uptown, they´ll still put you in the dirt

Fuck goin´ through the ghetto in a hearse
I´d rather go through Knightsbridge in a Urus
The love that I´ve been givin´ ain´t got sent back in return
They say that life´s a gift, so why I fell like I´ve been cursed?
Playin´ kerbys on the curb
I told my young G, "Focus and you better watch and learn
I promise if you focus, you gon´ link me in the burbs

Promise"

I am not a trapper, this a disclaimer
This is entertainment, I´m an entertainer
I´m a Scorpio baby, I can´t see you later
We can only fuck once, more time I just face fuck
Melody, Penelope
Kayah, Angeline
These ain´t even hoes
They my growers and they Cantonese (Cantonese)
Flexin´ on these broke boys, bring the racks out (Bring the racks out)
On the sofa, in the kitchen, blow her back out (Blow her back out)
Took the time out for a while now, but I´m back now (But I´m back now)
Took some time out for a while, yeah, but I´m back now (But I´m back now)

Can´t get rid of this phone here, I got cash cows (I got cash cows)
I got bricks for sale, bring the sun out (Bring the sun out)
And if you fuck around, you´re gonna find out

Fuck goin´ through the ghetto in a hearse
I´d rather go through Knightsbridge in a Urus
The love that I´ve been givin´ ain´t got sent back in return
They say that life´s a gift, so why I fell like I´ve been cursed?
Playin´ kerbys on the curb
I told my young G, "Focus and you better watch and learn
I promise if you focus, you gon´ link me in the burbs

Promise"