3 AM

(album: Brandon Banks - 2019)

[Maxo Kream:]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Chill out, LaMarcus, man, all your gloves, man, your guns, nigga
It was right here, nigga
Right here, yeah, yeah, it's right here
Oh, so you going 'round the back, you going 'round the side
Good looks, you feel me, nigga

Black gloves, black cigs, three in the morning, okay
Pimping outside your crib, like I'm buying Jordans, huh
Money man, money do, Ali and Lamarcus, huh
Looking for our target, aye, pull over and park it, hey
Front door, backyard, two story, one garage
Four cameras, no alarm, two dogs, burglar bars
Four deep, six sticks, one Blood, three Crips
Gon' drop, hesi-stick
Lollipop, hit lick

See, my jumbos sagging, Bo Jackson
Toe ratchets, toe tagging
Blue flagging, no Magnum
Douchebagging, raw dogging
Jaw locking, house flocking
Codeine; strip, no coughing
Molly, Roxy, Oxycontin
Pop 'em over, everybody
See, I'm so ooh, banging
Figueroa, pick and roll
Finger roll, give and go
We retro, Flu Gaming
Osama, Hussein
AK-K, K spraying
Four part Crip, was craving
Lean, molly, sedating
Spot 'em, got 'em, no bad man I'm robbing (Bitch, we robbin')
My niggas robbing (Hey), they do just what I showed 'em (Shh, don't say nothin')
Spot 'em, pop 'em (Hey), headshot, do blegatta (Uh-huh, hey)
Camp out (Hey), wait around (Break it down), shake 'em down (X 'em out), take 'em down (Ayy), ayy

[Maxo Kream & SchoolBoy Q:]
Black gloves, black cigs, three in the morning, okay
Pimping outside your crib, like I'm buying Jordans, huh
Money man, money do, Ali and Lamarcus, huh
Looking for our target, aye, pull over and park it, hey
Front door, backyard (Ayy), two story, one garage (Woo)
Four cameras, no alarm (Ayy), two dogs, burglar bars (Brrt)
Four deep, six sticks, one Blood, three Crips (Ayy, ayy)
Gon' drop, hesi-stick (Brrt)
Lollipop, hit lick (Woo, ayy)

[SchoolBoy Q:]
Okay, my blunt, lace it, gon' face it (Ayy)
Nine classic, gon' crack it (Ayy)
Word of mouth, that gang raised me (Ayy)
Word of mouth, my chop, chop, chop (Brrt, brrt)
Park it down, gang, put it up
I got a fix, ain't gonna miss
That shoulder kick, might get a wrist (Ayy)
Them futile boys don't play on Fig' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep going live, we see that shit
Location on, vibration on
Gon' take 'em on, what type of niggas don't put 'em on (Ayy)
Through the walls, I done did it all
They running off, keep dumbing off, keep pulling rags
I shoot 'em first, and shoot 'em last
Then pillow tags, your silly ass (Ah)

Spot 'em, got 'em (Woo, woo), two try fixing problems (Ayy, woo)
Spot 'em, got 'em (Ayy, brrt), flip Chubacca (Ayy, brrt, brrt)
Spot 'em, got 'em (Ayy), nigga, my chop got Grammys (Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, my wrist go hammy (Ayy)
Take a bitch out them panties (Ayy)

[Maxo Kream:]
Black gloves, black cigs, three in the morning, okay
Pimping outside your crib, like I'm buying Jordans, huh
Money man, money do, Ali and Lamarcus, huh
Looking for our target, aye, pull over and park it, hey
Front door, backyard, two story, one garage
Four cameras, no alarm, two dogs, burglar bars
Four deep, six sticks, one Blood, three Crips
Gon' drop, hesi-stick
Lollipop, hit lick

Hit lick, hit lick
Hit lick, hit lick
Hit lick, hit lick (I gotta hit this lick)
Hit lick, hit lick (I gotta hit this lick)