Three Nations Lyrics by 21 Savage, Natanael Cano, French Montana
Chorus: 21 Savage
Thrill of the fight (Fight), thrill of the rage (Rage)
Crushing my opponents (Opponents), foot up off the brake (Brakes)
Cleaning all the plates (Plates), finna make bank (Bank)
Finna make history, turn this pain to energy
Verse 1: Natanael Cano
Tres naciones, posiciones, ya tomamos nuestras decisiones
Cambiamos de juego a la cuenta de banco, le aumentamos varios millones
Mundiales todas mis canciones, ustedes con más complicaciones
Mi raza rebasa y traspasa fronteras, no existe barrera, solo conexione’
Hago lo quе quiera, así nací, así me muero
Salimos dеl agujero directo pa’l Fashion Week (Fashion Week)
Got my Cartier on my wrist (On my wrist), vuelo pa’ Francia y me siento un king (Un king)
Todos saben, cuando llegue a LA los voy a poner a sufrir (Ja)
Yo me siento como Freddy Krueger, yo nunca me voy a morir
Yo mismo aquí elevé y me miran como si tengo las cinco copas de Brasil
Saco el pecho por toda mi tierra, defendemos todos la bandera
No me sacan de mi tierra, puros guerreros aztecas
Chorus: 21 Savage
Thrill of the fight (Fight), thrill of the rage (Rage)
Crushing my opponents (Opponents), foot up off the brake (Brakes)
Cleaning all the plates (Plates), finna make bank (Bank)
Finna make history, turn this pain to energy
Post-Chorus: 21 Savage
Three nations under God (God)
We don’t play, no, we go hard (21, 21)
Three nations under God (God, 21, 21)
Three nations under God
We don’t play, no, we go hard
I sprint to it, I don’t jog (21, 21)
Three nations under God
Verse 2: 21 Savage
Used to stay on boulevard now my bank account too large (God)
If I come, I came to win, yeah, they cap
They all pretend, I don’t care ’bout making friends (21, 21)
I’m the champ, I do it again I hate L’s ’cause they so cringe
W’s what make me grin (21)
Chorus: 21 Savage
Thrill of the fight (Fight), thrill of the rage (Rage)
Crushing my opponents (Opponents), foot up off the brake (Brakes)
Cleaning all the plates (Plates), finna make bank (Bank)
Finna make history, turn this pain to energy
Post-Chorus: 21 Savage & French Montana
Three nations under God (God)
We don’t play, no, we go hard (21, 21)
Three nations under God (Hahn, hahn)
We don’t play, no, we go hard
Verse 3: French Montana
Three nations under God, U.S., Morocco, and Mexico
Mr. Moon, you are the stars, know we goin’ up, so let’s go
I got, I got (Woo) I got six goals nonstop
I got that line around that block, I got my whole town on lock (Hahn)
Thrill of the fight (Okay), thrill of the night (Night)
Crush my competition (‘Tition), kiss the game goodnight (Goornight)
Ayy, top dog, but the underclass, try win today and win tomorrow
Can’t take a loss, we can’t win tomorrow
Talkin’ Maradona when I hit the ball, hey
Chorus: 21 Savage & French Montana
Thrill of the fight (Fight), thrill of the rage (Rage, woo)
Crushing my opponents (Opponents), foot up off the brake (Brakes)
Cleaning all the plates (Plates), finna make bank (Bank)
Finna make history, turn this pain to energy (Hahn)
Post-Chorus: 21 Savage & French Montana
Three nations under God (God, okay)
We don’t play, no, we go hard (21, 21)
Three nations under God (Woo)
We don’t play, no, we go hard
