3:54 Lyrics

Once I'm home, aint no rules, I just do, what I want

No one con, trolling me, bitch I be, the remote

Smoke this Lime green, get high, and just stay in my zone

I got sober, a quarter, past 3: 54

In 1 minutes

I might light the next blunt

In 3 minutes

I might tap that bitch out

In five minutes

I might be to high in bout five minutes

It took me 5 minutes for this hook

Now to drop the verse, people shook

Thoughta young nigga from the Beach

Got em hooked

All authentic baby, they a swag crook

That's a bad look

See ya man's cooked, putting boof in they packs, tryina tax off of the looks

Off they facebooks

Give a fuck about it, room is clouded, now Im out, and gotta hit my plug

Weed now n days just aint the same

These crystal strains will crystallize ya brain

The spliff go round about they tapping out

The price I paid, I wonder if I'm sane

But I...

Aint-givin-no-fucks, bout the bucks

Cause I get it, got no limits, I'm attracting the stuff

Make-a-living-just to live inside my house, with this bud

And a tv and couch, and my bitch, in the cut

What-caaaan't you see?

I'd-rather-live-my-life living casually

People-with-lower-frequencies

Mad at me

To live in your shoes it must be a casualty

Live my-life, like, its my last

Cut, gut tuck-and-roll it fast

Quick, light-it-up-inhale then puff

Gotta cancel my appointments, cause yup

Once I'm home, aint no rules, I just do, what I want

No one con, trolling me, bitch I be, the remote

Smoke this Lime green, get high, and just stay in my zone

I got sober, a quarter, past 3: 54

In 1 minutes

I might light the next blunt

In 3 minutes

I might tap that bitch out

In five minutes

I might be to high in bout five minutes