3 Headed Snake (feat. Young Thug) Ringtone – Gunna Ringtones Download

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Writer(s) : Kitchens, Jeffery Williams, Glass, Durham

Artist(s) : Gunna, Young Thug

Album : Drip or Drown 2 (Release Date: February 22, 2019)

Label : YSL, 300

Producer(s) : Wheezy, Turbo

Genre(s) : Hip-Hop, Trap

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3 Headed Snake (feat. Young Thug) Ringtone

LYRIC to the SONG

[Gunna:]
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
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[Young Thug:]
s***, me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
I bought me a Benz, it came with a shank
I f*** on your friends, I f*** on your bae
Every time I pretend, it came with a bait (Uh-huh)
I was in a Royce, I was seeing space
‘Bouta f*** a b**** brain, my DM’s late
b****, you ain’t my sensei
You could use my nut to cleanse your face
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[Gunna:]
b****, drink my nut like E&J
I was f***ed up bro, had to reinstate (Uh-huh)
Look and see I’m straight
We sexin’, we ain’t got a birthday cake (Uh-huh)
Gotta keep an AK
These ni***s play games like arcade (Uh-huh)
Pull up in a Porsche
See you’re unloyal, had to part ways (Uh-huh)
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[Young Thug:]
I drip on my dawg’s stage
I brought this s*** down at the Barclays (Uh-huh)
I f***ed her at Ross place
I ran it up, fillin’ my dawg’s safe (Uh-huh)
[Gunna:]
Cashed out on some dog, yay
You ni***s was taught to follow the way (Uh-huh)
I blocked a thot today
Stop blowing up my number and stalkin’ my page (Uh-huh)
[Young Thug:]
I got a thot, uh, I got a thot, hey
If I leave the spot, I go to the yacht, hey
[Gunna:]
New Gucci stocks, cover her twat, hey
Givenchy socks, dress up the spot, hey
[Young Thug:]
Jeepers creepers, the gators got measles, s***
I f***ed up the bank, bought a rose gold shank, yeah
[Gunna (Young Thug):]
No realer than this
Dunk with the assist, we hit us a lick (Lick)
Slime in that b****
I went and got rich, my necklace glist’ (Yeah)
[Young Thug:]
Two hundred a fist
One hundred my b****, I’m real as it get (Uh huh)
Talkin’ that s***, I hope your kids still humped all your kids
[Gunna:]
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
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[Young Thug:]
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
[Gunna:]
We done made a few M’s and I’m straight
Got me a mil’, it fit my plate
[Young Thug:]
s***, 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
[Gunna (Young Thug):]
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 s***, my pockets in shape, uh
Got racks all inside the safe
If I run out of space, stay booked out of state
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[Gunna:]
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
The size, the tint, the curtain, the weight
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 f*** ni***s mad, I see it in they face
[Young Thug:]
The jet that I’m on, its muzzle got 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
[Gunna:]
My diamonds gon’ dance, they come and enhance
My d*** 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
[Young Thug:]
YSL, we the guys
We murder him and his tribe
I show you around like a spy
This city is mine ’til I die, ah
[Gunna:]
Patek the rock, ah
Soon up, we shoot at your spot, ah
Perfectly aim for the top, ah
f***in’ your ho ’til she tired, yeah
[Young Thug:]
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 knot knots on me on the way out
[Gunna (Young Thug):]
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
[Young Thug:]
You sent me a dyke
I f***ed her so good, I got her back right
It’s locked, and she got Suge 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 s*** flowin’, havin’ plenty of bars
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[Gunna:]
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)
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