3 Am In The Bronx

And I would just take me like you see Louie You said you promised that you really knew me Look me right in my eyes Tell me that's not how you do me I thought that you really knew me Can't believe that I fucked with a goofy Now I ride in McLaren's and two-seats Now I'm dropping bags every damn season Light it up, gas it off for no reason Load it up and we taggin' for treason Know my girl, Love that coke know her nose bleedin' Yeah, I wish that you gave me reasons Baby, just tell me, why is you leavin'? I showed you a new life, you was thievin Took you out of that life, you was fiendin' I show you love that nobody ever gets So how you comfortable just walkin' off with it Too many damn times that I put myself on the line I was on the grind just to make time for you You said I lied to you But I would go die for you Gon' give an eye for you But you don't give a f*ck and you're through 3 a.m. and the bronx clutchin' my tone And I see your calls, but I ain't pick up the phone I thought you told me to leave you alone So you gotta tell me what I'm doin' wrong How you pissed by the song? With another man right in your pants Now I carry this stick for romance But he ducking that Raq, don't want hands I could give a f*ck bout goofy fans Run it up when we count rubber bands Bitch, I know that you wish you was me What's it like to just see me on TV Now your lil' brother wanna go beat me Gon' tell the lil' boy you don't need me Tell him back words, lil' bitch gon' free me