3 IN THE MORNING

Yeah it's 3 in the morning And I'm over here floating Due to all of the blunts I done blew down with my fucking homies Baby can you show me what I'm missing out on take me by the hand Take me right down to your land Thought I'd remain strong Fell under the spell of temptation goddamn I'll be damned 3 in the morning I ain't snoring All of my homies wait my homies all gone they moved on or they dead Suicidal temptation whenever I see lead Grind like a tail slide I'm independent Wonder how I wanna live life one day I don't really wanna care about the price Pain in my eyes all I got to get money is murder mics Cooking up beats real nice