1,2,3
• Written by Issah
[Hook]
Uggh, Hit em wit the 1,2,3
My and my niggas, we on repeat
Triple ball, my niggas just hit the 3 peat x2
[Verse 1]
Ughh, we hit em wit' the 3peat, i kill careers, indiscreet, guaranteed
Me and my squad stomp you out, me plus seventeen
We scarin' niggas and it aint even halloween,
Bars so hot tell 'em bring the sunscreen,
And i'll diss future i guess i'm un-forseen
Nigga thought they could beat me,
Well i guess a nigga dreamed
We kill 'em dead, yeah we leave 'em deceased
Thought he took my girl, well i mispercieved it
I know i'm dope but if i admit it i'd be conceited
Leave careers Assassinated
I do the shit intoxicated
I played the game and beat it i ain't got no favorite
Yeah, We gotta hit em with the one two three
You better than me well i dissagree
I make 'em tap out, we gon' need a referee
I'm like Debo, and a nigga stay scared of me
[Hook]
Uggh, Hit em wit the 1,2,3
My and my niggas, on repeat
Triple ball, my niggas just hit the 3 peat x2
[Verse 2]
And this is Rigamortis I'm forcing you into proportions,
Swimmin' like dolphins In oceans
I'm glorious, take some morphine and morph
With no remorse of course
Like I'm a contortionist,
Not an arsonist
Or a communist
But wit a mic I'm the meanest
And my money is the greenest
Morpheus with the morphin' make you look heinous
Come through in the dark and leave you wit' a blindness
And have every one bow down and call me your highness
Y'all bitin' flows i don't know how big your appetite is
I swing till I leave you brainless,
Come through with a sniper aim this
I'm making your shit look aimless
I swear when I do this I'll be aimless and stainless
I'm famous, aim at you and leave you nameless
Nah I'm kidding, but really I'm just a genius
Been like this ever since you were just a fetus
I'm bringing the heat like phoenix,
but still on the low like secrets
Ran an empire and proceeded
I'm still up and coming. I'll shut it down. Believe it.
Throwin' grenades just to leave you heated
Y'all call me the only one the high seated
And I got multiple rooms- high suited
A doors locked and I got a key to it
I say cuz I slit the writ person who does this
And leave you in an abyss
And leave dismissed
And shoot a bullet amiss and question why I exist
Dont resist just insist how we coexist and persist to enlist
Because no one forgives, just persist
I insist
Did I Reminisce no I Reminisced
And leave tied up high with chandeliers dismissed amiss
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Issah
Member since May 25 2015