3 Headed Snake Lyrics - 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 

Shit, me, Gunna, and Wheezy 

That's a three-headed snake 

I bought me a Benz, it came with a shank 

I fuck on your friends, I fuck on your bae 

Every time I pretend, it came with a bait (Uh-huh) 

I was in a Royce, I was seeing space 

'Bouta fuck a bitch brain, my DM's late 

Bitch, you ain't my sensei 

You could use my nut to cleanse your face 

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Bitch, drink my nut like E&J 

I was fucked 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 niggas play games like arcade (Uh-huh) 

Pull up in a Porsche 

See you're unloyal, had to part ways (Uh-huh) 

I drip on my dawg's stage 

I brought this shit down at the Barclays (Uh-huh) 

I fucked her at Ross place 

I ran it up, fillin' my dawg's safe (Uh-huh) 

Cashed out on some dog, yay 

You niggas was taught to follow the way (Uh-huh) 

I blocked a thot today 

Stop blowing up my number and stalkin' my page (Uh-huh) 

I got a thot, uh, I got a thot, hey 

If I leave the spot, I go to the yacht, hey 

New Gucci stocks, cover her twat, hey 

Givenchy socks, dress up the spot, hey 

Jeepers creepers, the gators got measles, shit 

I fucked up the bank, bought a rose gold shank, yeah 

No realer than this 

Dunk with the assist, we hit us a lick (Lick) 

Slime in that bitch 

I went and got rich, my necklace glist' (Yeah) 

Two hundred a fist 

One hundred my bitch, I'm real as it get (Uh huh) 

Talkin' that shit, I hope your kids still humped all your kids 

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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Me, Gunna, and Wheezy 

That's a three-headed snake 

Me, Gunna, and Wheezy 

That's a three-headed snake 

We done made a few M's and I'm straight 

Got me a mil', it fit my plate 

Shit, 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 

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 shit, my pockets in shape, uh 

Got racks all inside the safe 

If I run out of space, stay booked out of state 

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 fuck niggas mad, I see it in they face 

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 

My diamonds gon' dance, they come and enhance 

My dick 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 

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 

Patek the rock, ah 

Soon up, we shoot at your spot, ah 

Perfectly aim for the top, ah 

Fuckin' your ho 'til she tired, yeah 

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 

Got too many vibes 

She feeling my brother 

We swiggity-swap (Thugger) 

Keep sendin' him Dots 

I'm gon' free my cousin 

I won't let him rot 

You sent me a dyke 

I fucked 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 shit flowin', havin' plenty of bars 

Me, Gunna, and Wheezy 

That's a three-headed snake 

Me, Gunna, and Wheezy 

That's a three-headed snake 

We done made a few M's and I'm straight 

Got me a mil', it fit my plate 

Shit, 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 

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 shit, my pockets in shape, uh 

Got racks all inside the safe 

If I run out of space, stay booked out of state 

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