Tre Mak, 3 Kings, Bucc - The Shit Lyrics

(Kill that noise man let's just get the shit)
(You'll get the shit, you'll be knee deep in the shit)
Yeah yeah lil buddy we the shit
(We the shit)
Back like we never left
(Yeah)
Coach
(Yeah)
Westside Bubb made the beat thump
Huh
I own it all nigga you lease up
Huh
I bite down nigga yo leash stuck
I go monster nigga I beast up
From a hood C's up no B stungs
Nigga smoke so much don't need lungs
Bought a new car nigga no key fobs
Need a house on land like gma's
I'm a trapper
No captain
Disrespect me
You ain't dead it ain't happen
You coming to the house my nigga need a map then
Foreign speaking talk back no caption
You get fucked up
Speaking on PB
Its The Mobb till I die aint no quit in me
I be riding round the city with the stick on me
If you want it you can get it get it quick homie
If I don't then its Tre with the shit homie
Its the Blank
Yeah
And you know what it is
North Highlands CA I'm a Hillsdale kid
Now a Hillsdale bully riding round with the fully
And I'm sticking to the code when I see em I shoot em
If you want you get it
Ain't no need for an occasion
I see em I spray it
Smash off to the spot tuck the glock
Then back out with a thot that I met off TikTok
It don't stop
We keep grinding up in this bitch
North Sac where its at
Nigga 916
642
What it do
It's for life
I'm back in action I'm making happen and getting it poppin
Yeah yeah lil buddy we the shit
Push pounds of the shit
Run the town with the shit
Huh
I Fuck around with the shit
Bussin down with the shit
Every ounce of the shit
Huh
Yeah yeah lil buddy we the shit
Run in your house for the shit
Then bounce with the shit
Huh
All the shit we really did it really live it
All this shit you either with it or you isn't
Went from baggin dro bud crystals in my cuticles
To 9-5 red bulls in my cubicle
Paid all dues now life's beautiful
But if I relapse I just might shoot at you
Still the same Mak laid back artillery on tuck
Who gone ride with me ain't no mystery with Bucc
Toured the East Coast with the semi on the bus
Beard poking out they think it's Philly where I'm from
Ugh
No he ain't the OG gangsta
Yes I is
Y'all chase clout and website hits
North Highlands California why I dress like this
Nats on my fitted nigga on my Westside shit
Talking baby out her clothes with my Jedeye tricks
4 Millagrams of CBD on this Redeye trip
Now get lifted
Early in the morning like a biscuit
If it ain't a bag I don't risk it
Really hit them licks
That Mob shit was all realistic
If it goes down we all re-enlisted
Nigga Point Blank
A bunch a loose dogs that are vicious
Broken leash on my neck no pendant
You not from the trenches
Cmon lil buddy mind ya business
Get to knocking at yo door like a witness
(The Makbook)
Yeah yeah lil buddy we the shit
Push pounds of the shit
Run the town with the shit
Huh
I Fuck around with the shit
Bussin down with the shit
Every ounce of the shit
Huh
Yeah yeah lil buddy we The shit
Run in your house for the shit
Then bounce with the shit
Huh
All the shit we really did it really live it
All this shit you either with it or you isn't
(Wooooooo)
Let's see how real this shit is you got
(Ahh the shit)
I can give it you but y'all ain't even ready though
One eye open I got that Fetty flow
I was born to be the man so get ready bro
Mak's son got a machete flow
I'm back son
My second track a lethal attack
I'm two for two
Man I probably never come wack
This what I do
My Daddy put a mic in my crib
So this ain't nothing new to me it's just the life that I live

(Kill that noise man let's just get the shit)
(You'll get the shit, you'll be knee deep in the shit)
Yeah yeah lil buddy we the shit
(We the shit)
Back like we never left
(Yeah)
Coach
(Yeah)
Westside Bubb made the beat thump
Huh
I own it all nigga you lease up
Huh
I bite down nigga yo leash stuck
I go monster nigga I beast up
From a hood C's up no B stungs
Nigga smoke so much don't need lungs
Bought a new car nigga no key fobs
Need a house on land like gma's
I'm a trapper
No captain
Disrespect me
You ain't dead it ain't happen
You coming to the house my nigga need a map then
Foreign speaking talk back no caption
You get fucked up
Speaking on PB
Its The Mobb till I die aint no quit in me
I be riding round the city with the stick on me
If you want it you can get it get it quick homie
If I don't then its Tre with the shit homie
Its the Blank
Yeah
And you know what it is
North Highlands CA I'm a Hillsdale kid
Now a Hillsdale bully riding round with the fully
And I'm sticking to the code when I see em I shoot em
If you want you get it
Ain't no need for an occasion
I see em I spray it
Smash off to the spot tuck the glock
Then back out with a thot that I met off TikTok
It don't stop
We keep grinding up in this bitch
North Sac where its at
Nigga 916
642
What it do
It's for life
I'm back in action I'm making happen and getting it poppin
Yeah yeah lil buddy we the shit
Push pounds of the shit
Run the town with the shit
Huh
I Fuck around with the shit
Bussin down with the shit
Every ounce of the shit
Huh
Yeah yeah lil buddy we the shit
Run in your house for the shit
Then bounce with the shit
Huh
All the shit we really did it really live it
All this shit you either with it or you isn't
Went from baggin dro bud crystals in my cuticles
To 9-5 red bulls in my cubicle
Paid all dues now life's beautiful
But if I relapse I just might shoot at you
Still the same Mak laid back artillery on tuck
Who gone ride with me ain't no mystery with Bucc
Toured the East Coast with the semi on the bus
Beard poking out they think it's Philly where I'm from
Ugh
No he ain't the OG gangsta
Yes I is
Y'all chase clout and website hits
North Highlands California why I dress like this
Nats on my fitted nigga on my Westside shit
Talking baby out her clothes with my Jedeye tricks
4 Millagrams of CBD on this Redeye trip
Now get lifted
Early in the morning like a biscuit
If it ain't a bag I don't risk it
Really hit them licks
That Mob shit was all realistic
If it goes down we all re-enlisted
Nigga Point Blank
A bunch a loose dogs that are vicious
Broken leash on my neck no pendant
You not from the trenches
Cmon lil buddy mind ya business
Get to knocking at yo door like a witness
(The Makbook)
Yeah yeah lil buddy we the shit
Push pounds of the shit
Run the town with the shit
Huh
I Fuck around with the shit
Bussin down with the shit
Every ounce of the shit
Huh
Yeah yeah lil buddy we The shit
Run in your house for the shit
Then bounce with the shit
Huh
All the shit we really did it really live it
All this shit you either with it or you isn't
(Wooooooo)
Let's see how real this shit is you got
(Ahh the shit)
I can give it you but y'all ain't even ready though
One eye open I got that Fetty flow
I was born to be the man so get ready bro
Mak's son got a machete flow
I'm back son
My second track a lethal attack
I'm two for two
Man I probably never come wack
This what I do
My Daddy put a mic in my crib
So this ain't nothing new to me it's just the life that I live