Three
Young Thug Lyrics


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DY crazy

Peter Piper picker, I never kept her
Peter Piper pepper, we never kept 'em
Yeah

I got more bracelets on than you got chains, bro
Me and my dawg's dope came in on the same boat
Whippin' the same dope, I put the bitch in the eighth stroke
Right out the ghetto, too rap for the letto, yeah
Caught my first body out in Bentley Coupe, yeah
Ten real murders from my Migos, yeah
Rock the Cuban link, top of my knees (yeah, yeah)
Ostrich seats, bite your sleeves (yeah, yeah)
Trippin', I'm like a referee up with these gators (yeah)
Trip on my spot, it was no more basic cable (yeah)
I mixed some Act with some yellow Tuss like a Laker (yeah)
Three shot 'em like a mothafuckin' Pacer (Southside, yeah, yeah)
Never lose like my mothafuckin' McGregor (Yeah)
Inside the whips come red like ketchurp (Yeah)
Count this money up with glasses like a mixer (Yeah)
Codeine laboratory like I'm Dexter (Yeah)
Bad yellow skin, Philippine
Envious and gin never win
Chrome, hard lens, help me sin
Hit him in his back, South Central
Made a lot of M's right from sinnin'
Ready to smoke the pen by my women
I prefer the shrimp, tired of chicken
Ever saw me limp? That's

I got more rings than you got hoes, bro
I bought my BM a Bentley with the wings, yeah
I let my kids fly private I'm Supreme, yeah
Real killers move in silent, take that clean batch, yeah
I want the one with the real hair
I'm out the jungle, a real bear
Put a chinchilla on anywhere
I'm out that zoo, zoo, zoo
I'm a gorilla, ape, nigga, ain't ate
Ain't fantasize until all you niggas in yellow tape, yeah
'Cause these niggas, they ain't loyal, they been chillin' with the ops
Doe Boy came in that 450 Spyder straight from off the block
Had to throw my crack a few times, don't fuck around with no cop
Check on Google, I'm out my noodle
I feed shrimps to all my shooters
Ayy my bitch a bad bitch, so I turned her to a recruiter
I'm a real assassin, quarter M for a back end
Shawty got real sassy when I gave her that Patek
If I bust it down today she'll never go back average
So much Chanel I might as well open up my own store
Used to use these belts as pillows, sleepin' on floors
Original BMG nigga, yeah the Feds know
I'm the richest nigga came from Lil' Mexico

If you ever catch me limpin', 'cause I'm a pimp
Chrome helps me see the haters, I can't see 'em




Gotta keep 10 mil' stashed under my hoe's bed
And I gotta keep some ice like a meth head

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Three" by Young Thug/Future are full of bravado and self-promotion. In the first verse, the rappers boast about their wealth, with Young Thug claiming to have more bracelets than his listeners have chains and both rappers referencing the expensive cars and clothing they have acquired. The chorus continues this theme, with Future proclaiming that he has more rings than his listeners have hoes and boasting about the luxury items he has purchased for his family.


The second verse sees the rappers delving into their criminal pasts, with Young Thug referencing his first murder and the Migos crew he runs with, and Future talking about drug dealing and violence on the streets. However, they also speak about the loyalty they have within their circles, with references to taking clean batches and not trusting those who chill with their enemies.


Overall, the lyrics to "Three" appear to be an attempt by Young Thug and Future to show off their wealth and success, while also asserting their toughness and dominance in the rap game. The lines about criminal activity and violence are presented as evidence of their street cred, while the references to expensive items and travels are meant to impress their listeners.


Line by Line Meaning

Peter Piper picker, I never kept her
I'm not attached to women like Peter Piper with his peppers.


Peter Piper pepper, we never kept 'em
We never keep our drugs.


I got more bracelets on than you got chains, bro
I have expensive taste and wear more jewelry than you do.


Me and my dawg's dope came in on the same boat
My fellow dealers and I all came in together and continue to work together.


Whippin' the same dope, I put the bitch in the eighth stroke
We all make the same product, but I finesse it better than the rest of them.


Right out the ghetto, too rap for the letto, yeah
I came from the ghetto and my lifestyle is too luxurious to go back.


Caught my first body out in Bentley Coupe, yeah
I committed my first murder while riding in a luxurious car.


Ten real murders from my Migos, yeah
My crew and I have committed multiple murders.


Rock the Cuban link, top of my knees (yeah, yeah)
I wear a very expensive Cuban link chain that is so long it reaches my knees.


Ostrich seats, bite your sleeves (yeah, yeah)
My car has ostrich seats and it is so luxurious you have to bite your own sleeves in awe.


Trippin', I'm like a referee up with these gators (yeah)
I'm high like a referee and I'm wearing alligator skin.


Trip on my spot, it was no more basic cable (yeah)
If you try to rob me, there will be no more basic television for you.


I mixed some Act with some yellow Tuss like a Laker (yeah)
I mixed codeine with cough syrup, imitating how the Los Angeles Lakers' uniforms look.


Three shot 'em like a mothafuckin' Pacer (Southside, yeah, yeah)
I killed someone using only three shots, like a basketball player on the Indiana Pacers team.


Never lose like my mothafuckin' McGregor (Yeah)
I always win, like mixed martial artist Conor McGregor.


Inside the whips come red like ketchurp (Yeah)
The interior of my cars is red, like ketchup.


Count this money up with glasses like a mixer (Yeah)
I count my money with glasses on, like a DJ using a mixer.


Codeine laboratory like I'm Dexter (Yeah)
I'm skilled at making codeine, like the character Dexter is skilled at forensic science.


Bad yellow skin, Philippine
My female companion has beautiful yellow skin, and she is from the Philippines.


Envious and gin never win
Envy and drinking too much gin never result in success.


Chrome, hard lens, help me sin
My chrome car and shaded glasses enable me to continue living a life of sin and crime.


Hit him in his back, South Central
I shot someone in the back, in Los Angeles' South Central neighborhood.


Made a lot of M's right from sinnin'
I've made a lot of money by participating in illegal activities.


Ready to smoke the pen by my women
I'm always ready to smoke marijuana, supplied by women.


I prefer the shrimp, tired of chicken
I prefer eating shrimp over chicken, due to my wealth and luxurious lifestyle.


Ever saw me limp? That's
If you've ever seen me limping, it's because I'm pimping too hard.


I got more rings than you got hoes, bro
I have more expensive rings than you have women.


I bought my BM a Bentley with the wings, yeah
I bought my partner a luxurious car with the gullwing doors.


I let my kids fly private I'm Supreme, yeah
I allow my children to fly in private jets, because of my membership in the Supreme streetwear brand.


Real killers move in silent, take that clean batch, yeah
Professional murderers don't talk much and prefer to use the purest of drugs.


I want the one with the real hair
I prefer women with real, natural hair, and not weaves or extensions.


I'm out the jungle, a real bear
I've come from a difficult life, but I'm now as strong as a bear.


Put a chinchilla on anywhere
I can wear a chinchilla fur coat anywhere I want to, because of my wealth.


I'm out that zoo, zoo, zoo
I've escaped a difficult environment and am living an opulent lifestyle.


I'm a gorilla, ape, nigga, ain't ate
I'm a powerful and dangerous man who hasn't eaten due to being busy with work and life.


Ain't fantasize until all you niggas in yellow tape, yeah
I haven't been fantasizing about my riches until all my rivals end up dead and covered in yellow police tape.


'Cause these niggas, they ain't loyal, they been chillin' with the ops
My rivals aren't loyal and have been hanging out with my enemies.


Doe Boy came in that 450 Spyder straight from off the block
My colleague Doe Boy came to meet me in his luxurious car straight from his neighborhood.


Had to throw my crack a few times, don't fuck around with no cop
I've had to dispose of some drugs a few times, because I don't mess around with police officers.


Check on Google, I'm out my noodle
If you look me up online, you'll see that I'm crazy and dangerous.


I feed shrimps to all my shooters
I give my associates the best things in life, like shrimp.


Ayy my bitch a bad bitch, so I turned her to a recruiter
My girlfriend is very attractive and I've used her as a means to recruit other women.


I'm a real assassin, quarter M for a back end
I'm a true killer, and I make big money for each hit I carry out.


Shawty got real sassy when I gave her that Patek
My girlfriend became very confident and assertive when I gave her an expensive Patek Philippe watch.


If I bust it down today she'll never go back average
If I spend a lot of money on my girlfriend today, she'll never want to go back to living an average lifestyle.


So much Chanel I might as well open up my own store
I have so much Chanel fashion that I could open my own store and sell it.


Used to use these belts as pillows, sleepin' on floors
I used to have to sleep on hard floors and use belts as pillows because I was poor.


Original BMG nigga, yeah the Feds know
I'm part of the original Black Mafia Gang, and the FBI is aware of us.


I'm the richest nigga came from Lil' Mexico
I'm the wealthiest person from a poor neighborhood called Lil' Mexico.


If you ever catch me limpin', 'cause I'm a pimp
If you ever see me limping, it's because I'm busy being a successful pimp.


Chrome helps me see the haters, I can't see 'em
My car's shiny chrome exterior helps me see my enemies who are trying to blend in.


Gotta keep 10 mil' stashed under my hoe's bed
I have to hide 10 million dollars under my girlfriend's bed, because of its illegitimate origins.


And I gotta keep some ice like a meth head
I have to keep some ice (diamonds) like a drug addict, due to my love for expensive jewelry.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DWAN AVERY, JEFFREY LAMAR WILLIAMS, JOSHUA HOWARD LUELLEN, NAYVADIUS WILBURN

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@kordure

Hardest song on the project

@johentonbernard3323

Jonathan S facts!!

@arsenalm16g

This and no cap πŸ’₯β˜„οΈ

@juggnfiness5408

Hardest future verse on the whole tape def

@garythesnail6177

Juggn Finess this future verse is severely underrated

@nmovies90

Remix fire https://youtu.be/QUjam12VTIc

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@basslayer000

They attacked this flow

@nmovies90

Remix fire https://youtu.be/QUjam12VTIc

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@RajFilms9

Thug defo fucked future hard in studio when producing this

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