3 AM (feat. Ten¢hi the Grinch)

Aye Ghetto boy shit Look, aye If you see me with my thugs where's the play at ? 3 am hitting up the plugs where's the yey at ? Get him gone well just tell me where he stay at Cause ill drop a thirty-piece and watch him lay flat Yeah I had to come in on my Detroit shit Dumb bitch save all that talking for your boyfriend Lil nigga you ain't know, yeah we scorch shit Ride around looking for niggas we tryna torch it, aye Nigga acting stupid had to pull the Stiffler I think he mad cause I did his older sister See my neck all you see is gold n silver Niggas tapping in for the bars sold and delivered See me balling every fucking day Ima get it back ! Driving through the city with my twin I don't need a strap Put on for my Block still four fingers while under her lap Break her back had her down bad when I let her down Talk around the town, I'm the man bitch ill get it done All these lil boys ain't got a plan, talking shit for fun I been in the field making money off a dispo run Time be flying by while I'm racking up another blunt Bitch don't hit my phone because I'm chilling of the upper Its summer time after graduation Think its "time to go" Moves are to be made and I'm a hungry mother fucker It's like no one in the valley pay attention I just can't see real I don't even smile anymore so its f*ck a gril Got to Get a piece for my girl, but its f*ck a bitch Told you make out valley with no kids, till I get a bag I ain't never moving wit no tooly or my brother man- Been doing so much cocaine I feel like scarface If twelve get behind me ima lead 'em on a car chase I needa chill out on the yey I'm having heart aches You gotta teach yourself to fall in love with how the bars taste Obey called so i had to beat the beat up Ride around passenger seat I got my feet up Niggas never in the streets, I don't see funk Chop so heavy like I'm holding up a tree trunk, Aye, Sipping on this wok finna pass out Take your bitch to an ATM I'm finna cash out Paranoid is in church with my strap out Doing lines with the dope fiends, I never tap out Aye, Niggas tryna fight had him looking stupid Stick hold 33 And I'm finna shoot it Make a bitch give it up Then she gotta boot it Bitches wanna hit me up Cause they see the Buddha Yeah he said he wanna slide Til I hit him with the nine He said fe fi fo then I put him in the floor Got a backwood on my lip When I walk in through the door I'm just looking for a chaser cause the pilly kinda gross And like I don't need no perky when I'm fucking but I'm a picky bastard Like why'd I need a job for ? if this trappin make me money faster I been smoking every fucking day Think I'm getting Cancer ! F*ck the police ! Middle fingers when my hands up !