3 Way lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]

3 way

3 way

3 way

Migo

3 way

Quavo!

[Verse 1: Quavo]

I'm attached to the stacks

Still having big straps

Phone tap running laps cross the map hot trap

50,000 on craps

Plug got that baby powder

These niggas out here sour

80k perform for an hour

Should of played for the Dolphins

Should of played for the Saints

Nigga saying it's a drought

Takeoff still having pints

Still playing with that oil

Still playing with that dope

Might catch me on the nawf

Still chopping it up with Bo

I got bitches out in Florida

Having bitches out in Georgia

New bitch hit my phone said she wanna give me dome

Cutting dope by Georgia dome

High school, no diploma

Remember days on the nawf

Now I'm quarterback a coach

Better watch your approach when you pull up on the 'chos

Yeah my niggas having sticks

Mama didn't raise a bitch

Now your bitch always call my phone for motherfucking snow

Today I just met the plug put him in the figure four (coca)

Old Quavo might just pull up and just kick a door nigga

Free my nigga Westside got 5 to the dope nigga

Free my nigga Kobe got 15 to the net (money)

Now I got some hired shooters with the coolants on the TECs

I don't mean no disrespect but I came for the checks (yea)

They free'd the savage Set

Concerts in Quebec

Put her on the grits

Young nigga hitting them licks

No Label 3

Independent signed for bricks

[Verse 2: Offset]

(huh-huh) Jumped off the porch porch

(huh-huh) Picked up the fork

(huh-huh) Stay with the torch (baow, graow)

(huh) We did this shit from the Nawf (Nawf)

(huh) Niggas be thinkin I'm actin' tough (actin' up)

I'm with the shit I don't give a fuck

Slaughter your daughter get passed to my partner we fuck her then call up an Uber truck (uh)

Fuck it up (fuck it up)

Fuck it up (fuck it up)

Getting that pot do an uppercut (uh)

Get in that pussy like cootie cutters (oh)

Get you some money then live it up (cash)

Pull out that stick he start hiccing up (huh)

You see the ski start bitching up (bitch)

Stand on the stage and pipe it up (pipe it up)

Fucking your hoe while you wife her up (aye)

I got the birds like Mighty Duck (brrr)

Swerve on the curb in the Bentley truck (skrt)

Fuck what you talking we pulling up (fuck it)

Your face on the ground nigga pick it up (pick it up)

No Label (huh-huh)

No Label (huh-huh)

No Label (nah)

I'm getting my own paper (cash)

I get your bitch and slay her (raow)

I'm the president I'm not the mayor (huh)

Diamonds got my body cold I got em' bout four layers

I need a bitch that look like Draya

Catching bricks off in the mail (brick)

Nudie jeans

Ice creams from Pharrell

I'm a player (player)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]

Came in the game (aye)

Knock at the door

Nobody answered had to do a kick door (boom)

My niggas they on the same shit (same)

Had to tell em' what that bando was for

I know that we not from Atlanta nigga what you think them two fingers and thumb for (Nawf)

And they been hating on me since I was a lil' boy tell me something I don't know (know)

It's been a long road (long)

I put in work but no cheat code (no)

Pen on paper like kinko

Never look back and won't sell my soul (never look back)

Real niggas never fold (naw)

Say you a hundred but you told (huh)

It's hot outside it ain't cold

Nigga seen the Draco and froze (pussy)

Nigga acting bold I'm a fuck around and wipe the pussy nigga nose (wipe)

Strip a nigga out his clothes (strip)

Don't like it then pay what you owe

Bigger backend at the shows (backend)

Spanish for Telemundo (spanish flow)

I got the Act in the bag right now (Act')

But I won't send you a four (nah)

Dope dressed up in saran it look like the pope (pope)

And get smoked from the gas bags it'll make you choke

If you pour up, smoke or snort coke

That what float your boat (boat)

This No Label not uno not dos

Come from the goats

(Takeoff!)