3AM In DC Lyrics

I'm all on my own

Wearing VLone

She got my heart but she ain't wearing chrome

And this right off the dome

Pops hit my line I ain't make it back home

So I'm making it home

Straight tunnel vision when I'm inna zone

Yeah I'm inna zone

We riding Scat Packs all thru the city

Me and my niggas gon buss up a diddy

Hellcat whining I fw da kitty

Trackhawk screaming it's boutta get gritty

We riding Scat Packs all thru the city

Me and my niggas gon buss up a diddy

Hellcat whining I fw da kitty

Trackhawk screaming it's boutta get gritty

Trackhawk screaming it's boutta get loud

We up in this bitch turning up with the crowd

Ice on my neck got these niggas like how

And bitches impressed so I took me a bow

When I blow up I need money like now

Turn one to a hunnid and that to a thou

Wearing em out niggas threw in a towel

They tryna play D I'm offensive with fouls

Project baby I'm fucking a model

Twenty three in the club popping twenty three bottles

Hemi jerk back when I push on the throttle

Scored bout eight times in this bitch Jaylen Waddle

Don't think too much on that line its a fact

Twenty fifteen I was riding inna Ac

Twenty twenty-three now I'm pushing shit back

When you living life this you don't know how to act

Can't fw that bitch cause I heard she was green

Brodie got rich serving nothing but fiends

Clearing the bank when I step onna scene

I'm never gon stop til I'm up on ya screen

You tryna get rich then No Budget the team

I'm taking what's mine it's deep in my genes

I never sleep I can't say it's my dreams

Put the gang in some fast shit Lightning McQueen

I'm all on my own

Wearing VLone

She got my heart but she ain't wearing chrome

And this right off the uh

Pops hit my line I ain't make it back home

So I'm making it home

Straight tunnel vision when I'm inna zone

Yeah I'm inna zone

We riding Scat Packs all thru the city

Me and my niggas gon buss up a diddy

Hellcat whining I fw da kitty

Trackhawk screaming it's boutta get gritty

We riding Scat Packs all thru the city

Me and my niggas gon buss up a diddy

Hellcat whining I fw da kitty

Trackhawk screaming it's boutta get gritty