3AM
(专辑: No Sleep Vol. 1 - 2018)
[Trill Sammy:] Shawty live life lavish (live lavish) She ain't fucking with no average (she ain't fucking with no no) I'm in love with the
top, I
done ran through the
guap When I
walk in, bake it (bake it) Top disappear like magic On the
go, gotta have it Fuck your hoe like a
savage Fuck your hoe like a
savage All this ice, all these carats (ooh) That's your hoe, why she worryin'? Look down on at phone, it's 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh I
been up 3
days, there's something bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh Look down on at phone, it's 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh I
been up 3
days, there's something bout this cash that make me (brr) Now I
gotta have it Fuck the
cash, turn to a
savage New Louis Vuitton, baby, check out the
fashion Fuck, I
might take the
bands straight to the
casket Pull up and send me the
addy Throw up this cash, watch it fall to the
floor Sit down in the 8
try the
candy Pour up a
cup, rest in peace to Big Moe Gotta watch my back, I'm not just anybody No-no-no I'm average Fuck your hoe like a
savage All this ice, all these carats (ooh) That's your hoe, why she worryin'? Look down on at phone, it's 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh I
been up 3
days, there's something bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh Look down on at phone, it's 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh I
been up 3
days, there's something bout this cash that make me (brr) [Youngboy Never Broke Again:] What it is, tell me what do you feel When I
get in your face, ain't no talking Five missed calls ring no long Shawty be talking, forever we balling Hop in the
bed and fuck til' the
morning Give you some head, you run it this morning Whole lotta' money, you want it, I'm on it Tribulations, murder right at the
corner I
tend for to throw so much that you can't handle Or count at the
bottom at random Police gave me a
case you might handle Ima' look like a
daugher, I
stand up Hateres too, where you be at? Ima fall and jump in, and not yet I
approach and I
get in your head Bringing up shit that somebody done said [Trill Sammy:] All this ice, all these carats (ooh) That's your hoe, why she worryin'? Look down on at phone, it's 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh I
been up 3
days, there's something bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh Look down on at phone, it's 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh I
been up 3
days, there's something bout this cash that make me (brr)