Cole$law P, Johnny L's - Triple Nickel Lyrics

Amen
It's yah boy Johnny L's
And now we creeping through the crevis
Tiptoeing through the tulips
While I'm speaking to my reverend
Reaching for my weapon
Teaching, preaching new objectives
And I'm shining like a diamond
In the streets, you'll see my presence
I'm a bit pissed off at the means to be a peasant
Got my dreams locked with a vengeance
Cannot see in my dimension
Gotti
Crazy with the words
Like a fenal peeps a question
How the hell I'm gonna make it
With this needle, I'm invested
Sitting like I'm in a cell
No need to rearrest me
Fuck police
They beat us heavy
Smoking trees with uncle Jeffery
Heat beneath the seat
Come and see and you gon respect me
While I hit you with the sicko
Reaper see and reaper envy
Dreaming of a Bentley
Me and C are riding heavy
See you just a memory
Shit we've seen will leave you empty
I'm not about that sucka shit
I bleed until it's deadly
And I miss my damn past but I proceed to reinvent me
Triple nickel tree bandits
In it to win it
4th and inches on your bitches
Tell them what it is Cole
They don't know bro
Yeah
It's the triple nickel
We got more juice than a dripping pickle
We letting loose yeah
Our bullets don't tickle
If we pull it you in the middle
Of life and death
Solve the riddle and take the right step
Or you will get left
Like my dominant hand
I'm a unique man from a prominent land
Throwing commas as I leap into fans
Honest when I speak on the stand
You salty like a clam in the sand
Johnny L's Coleslaw P
God damn we done did it again
Got a grand in the band, rubber
Did I stutter
Triple nickel
Motha fucka

Amen
It's yah boy Johnny L's
And now we creeping through the crevis
Tiptoeing through the tulips
While I'm speaking to my reverend
Reaching for my weapon
Teaching, preaching new objectives
And I'm shining like a diamond
In the streets, you'll see my presence
I'm a bit pissed off at the means to be a peasant
Got my dreams locked with a vengeance
Cannot see in my dimension
Gotti
Crazy with the words
Like a fenal peeps a question
How the hell I'm gonna make it
With this needle, I'm invested
Sitting like I'm in a cell
No need to rearrest me
Fuck police
They beat us heavy
Smoking trees with uncle Jeffery
Heat beneath the seat
Come and see and you gon respect me
While I hit you with the sicko
Reaper see and reaper envy
Dreaming of a Bentley
Me and C are riding heavy
See you just a memory
Shit we've seen will leave you empty
I'm not about that sucka shit
I bleed until it's deadly
And I miss my damn past but I proceed to reinvent me
Triple nickel tree bandits
In it to win it
4th and inches on your bitches
Tell them what it is Cole
They don't know bro
Yeah
It's the triple nickel
We got more juice than a dripping pickle
We letting loose yeah
Our bullets don't tickle
If we pull it you in the middle
Of life and death
Solve the riddle and take the right step
Or you will get left
Like my dominant hand
I'm a unique man from a prominent land
Throwing commas as I leap into fans
Honest when I speak on the stand
You salty like a clam in the sand
Johnny L's Coleslaw P
God damn we done did it again
Got a grand in the band, rubber
Did I stutter
Triple nickel
Motha fucka