3AM

Swiggy on it, what up Ayy, just listen to what I'm sayin When I say what I'm sayin How I say what I'm sayin F*ck niggas Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Walk around with a game in my hand Gotta b on the Glock when I shoot that bitch Keep glitchin Had to tune the laser to match the sight So When I shoot at the opps, I won't be missin Mama cryin on the news talkin' bout her son His bitch ass shouldn't been dissin She tryna argue, so I hop in the scat I press on the gas, I ain't tryna listen Hop hop in the track, that's 707 You know that's my favorite number They think that we from OKC We got big shit that sound like thunder She wanna play games and not respond That's why I just blocked her number Them niggas so scared to come out the house I'm sittin' there campin' like I'm a hunter 071 079, lil' bitch, that's where I was raised OG thought I was goin' to the league I told her mama that was just a phase I got me a Button Bro got him a Drac it ain't shit, to go tap a hat I hate a OT nigga who steady tryna diss Lil' nigga just slide to the raq Montana was savage, he took one with him Ain't nan nigga make him a pack Take a wood to the head I'm tryna get fried, lil' nigga, that's how I relax Got tired of str8, I call my driver We comin' in all black lac Lil' 4nem bugs, they ready to toss All I gotta do is tell em attack Lil dell, just told me he don't like to drink Cause it feel like he off his pivot I'm a gangster, baby, I don't got time the opps I'm tryna spin em Adjust my hand when I get to tossin I'm tryna hit him in the head She tryna suck my dick, I told her Nah, let me f*ck instead It's gettin' hot outside You niggas gon' die for enjoyin' the weather That switch get to shootin' in every direction That bitch tryna hit at whoever Got set up by a bitch Shoulda used yo head, I thought you was clever We ridin' with sticks, I ain't hoppin' in whips Them bitches not hemi or better You know it was us when you hear some shots in the city Preferably 50 They see we got motion with this shit So they tryna get in with me She ask my cousin why I'm not talkin She told her ass, lil' Ike not friendly I call this glock G abortion, that bitch delete like a plan B Like a plan B, nigga