3am

If I'm on your mind, just say that Brand new bitch, brand new me, bae Got brand new friends, from way back If you my style, can't change that If you ain't tryna f*ck what I'm here for, Fine brown skin, gold Barbados Tryna play these games, I don't play those In Hollywood with a bankroll Three a.m, can't go to sleep, my mind racin, Way too many thoughts, these bubblegum Gelato woods I'm facin, where the love?, bum-ass nigga ain't got a dollar, hating I love you, then I mean it, shit go left, don't do the flakin (On God) Way too honest with myself, can't even lie, won't do the fakin (I just can't) Many times when I was down, hella scars, my shit was achin (Uh-huh) Can't even worry about what he do, shit, I've been paper chasin (I'm worried bout me) A nigga feelin' stressed, think too much, it got me pacin Head up high, I got a smile, can't act like I'm all good (I'm not) Some people that done died, bring them back, I wish I could (I wish I could) Been smart in school, he tryna test me, boy, I wish you would (Gon up that pole) Gotta go get it, what I look like Posted in the hood (Can't do that) Can't spill my feelings, yeah, I really feel misunderstood (They don't know) Like, would you even care, (Like do you) is you even there, (you not) Down to my last dollar, where was you, I needed help (Where you was) I'm finna go up, I'm forever spankin' Ass with belt (Nah for real) A lot of niggas, you call your friends Shit, they ain't even gon' be there When you need them, they'll backdoor you Feel me, just use you, abuse you It's cool though I swang the whip, lil twin gon' hop out, he don't aim, just spray Bump fye drac, way too many shots, this shit here spray like mace Heaven sent, yeah, every chance I get, I try to pray (Uh-huh) It might be hard right now, but it get better day by day Ooh, she bad with that lace, (Ooh) and a freak came on her face (Come here) Brown skin, Beyoncé, she gon' get some dick today Drill time, black ski, and Nike tech it's suited gray (Suited up) Way too fucked up, can't even sit and act like I'm okay (I'm not) Three a.m, can't go to sleep, my mind racin Way too many thoughts, these bubblegum gelato woods I'm facin Where the love?, bum-ass nigga ain't got a dollar, hating I love you, then I mean it, shit go left, don't do the flakin (On God) Way too honest with myself, can't even lie, won't do the fakin (I just can't) Many times when I was down, hella scars, my shit was achin (Uh-huh) Can't even worry about what he do, shit, I been paper chasin (I'm worried bout me) A nigga feelin' stressed, think too much, it got me pacing Yeah, I might be stressed, but I'm forever blessed Make your moves right, this shit that we call life is just like chess (Play ya cards) This nigga broke as f*ck, get stepped on like a pest (Broke ass) No, she can't leave me alone, I'm better than the rest (Yea she know) Hit from the back, I'm rubbin' all over her breast This lil' bitch a mess, get the pack for less Sell it off and don't have no excess (Know how to flip it) Ain't gettin' cheese and can't get fly, yo bitch like how I dress Tape had hella plays, they f*ck with bulletproof vest (For real)