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Leo the Rapper - Three's Company Lyrics
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I think they catching up
It's time to level up
I got all types of stuff
I'm about to call your bluff
Inspector gadget
A pen attached to my hatchet
That blunt to my lip is habit
We f*cking like we some rabbits
But my dreams come first
Always leave you lonely when I'm laying down that verse
This is how you remember me when I'm inside that hearse
I will never fade
Wetter than the Everglades
I'm the man of the hour you just Minute Maid
Used to be afraid but I fought my demons
Bending bars He-Man
Flyer than Peter Pan
Everybody staring saying he the man
Boy so cold like the ceiling fan
Hotter than a heater man
Pack a heater for them cold hearts
It's the Art of War
Go to War for my art
Yea, Hip Hop is apart of me
Take some drugs, F*ck the world, Get the Money, that's a Cardi B
And if she ain't getting off then she getting upset
Sitting wide awake and the sun ain't up yet
3am marking off the checklist cooking breakfast
What's next? I don't know but, I live like I do
My homies hit the line I tell them to come through
We can match, smoke a blunt or two
Talk about the future what we gonna do
We can do anything that we set our minds too
But first let's have a drink or two
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
I need a crib for the homies and a bib for they babies
And some babes for my homies that ain't locked down with no lady
A couple brand new mercedes
My top back it's in the 80's
It's summer but kinda shady
I mean you know what I mean, Hey
We ain't gotta worry
Stop living in a hurry
Days seem to mix together
Times been getting blurry
The grind ain't never slowed down
What happens when we're 30?
Or 40? or 50? and all we have is memories?
I hope we all remember what got us there
Sometimes life ain't fair
But we are all right here
So let's enjoy the moment
Freeze it, hold it
Pour it, Light it
Set a spark ignite it
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
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I think they catching up
It's time to level up
I got all types of stuff
I'm about to call your bluff
Inspector gadget
A pen attached to my hatchet
That blunt to my lip is habit
We f*cking like we some rabbits
But my dreams come first
Always leave you lonely when I'm laying down that verse
This is how you remember me when I'm inside that hearse
I will never fade
Wetter than the Everglades
I'm the man of the hour you just Minute Maid
Used to be afraid but I fought my demons
Bending bars He-Man
Flyer than Peter Pan
Everybody staring saying he the man
Boy so cold like the ceiling fan
Hotter than a heater man
Pack a heater for them cold hearts
It's the Art of War
Go to War for my art
Yea, Hip Hop is apart of me
Take some drugs, F*ck the world, Get the Money, that's a Cardi B
And if she ain't getting off then she getting upset
Sitting wide awake and the sun ain't up yet
3am marking off the checklist cooking breakfast
What's next? I don't know but, I live like I do
My homies hit the line I tell them to come through
We can match, smoke a blunt or two
Talk about the future what we gonna do
We can do anything that we set our minds too
But first let's have a drink or two
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
I need a crib for the homies and a bib for they babies
And some babes for my homies that ain't locked down with no lady
A couple brand new mercedes
My top back it's in the 80's
It's summer but kinda shady
I mean you know what I mean, Hey
We ain't gotta worry
Stop living in a hurry
Days seem to mix together
Times been getting blurry
The grind ain't never slowed down
What happens when we're 30?
Or 40? or 50? and all we have is memories?
I hope we all remember what got us there
Sometimes life ain't fair
But we are all right here
So let's enjoy the moment
Freeze it, hold it
Pour it, Light it
Set a spark ignite it
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Get the bubbly, we got some company
Roll it up with with me, we living luxury
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
Hey Baby, We got some company
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Writer: ALLEN MICHAEL WITCHER, JUSTIN MICHAEL ECKERD
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