3AM FREESTYLE! Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, 3 a.m. in the mornin

Yeah

Let's do it, let's do it

Off the dome with the to

Like a pop me, a perc in the stu, I be goin' for hours

I throw some money in the air, know it rain just like a shower

Ain from the A but, I got me a twin, Nd we ain gon' fall like the twin towers

No, we ain't gon' fall off

My heart so cold, but my name ain't Olaf

Gang ridin' in the new Corvette, Brody to the top off

everywhere I go im trim I be drippin' like some hot sauce

Whole gang havin sticks You'll think we playin', lacrosse Im havin' diamonds on my neck

Cause you know I'm movin' like a big boss

Say lil Dre, hang out the window get to dumpin

Back in the day, always told my mama, I'ma be somethin

I always thought it was sports, but who knew I'ma have these Beats jumpin

Just follow your dreams, one day, the cheese gon' keep comin

Back when I was a jit, me and Carmel was in the woods

Runnin' wild by the lake, but on ten we stood

Say lil jay, remember, hoopin' for fun

But you gon' be great, just keep that understood

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's just me and the guys, tryna put on sum numbers

I can't trust nobody, they be imposters, like a amoung us out

I can speak the real and I can still turn up the summer

MK on my left, chain around my neck, pray I don't fumble

Like a pop me a, perc' the stu, I be goin' for hours

I throw some money in the air, know, it rain just like a shower

Ain from the A but, I got me a twin, Nd we ain't gon' fall like the twin towers

Come in your block and I purge, you say you a gangsta

When it comes to the Drake, you a virgin, all in in her guys like a surgeon

Slide all night in Suburbans, hood on my head like a turban

Cop me a chain, I'ma buy you a Birkin

Pop from the cut we gone run that boy down That boy got PTSD from how that choppa sound

Buddy missed a opp, but I got a rebound

Real deal driller, come outta Mac Town

Really get rich, or either die trying

Really from the mac, so you know I'm pushin' P

Ain lil tyler, but I'ma slide like I'm on a ski

Walk up out the spot, I'm totin' on a 23

If you run up, I'ma blow you out your misery

Load it up, and I do face-to-face delivery

I know who you dissin', boy, you try to diss me secretly

You think you really gangsta, boy, I'll show you some artillery

After that, I'ma have your momma come and visit me

Yeah, I'ma have your momma come and visit me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'ma show him some artillery, blow him out his misery

Like a pop me a Perc in the stu, I be goin' for hours

I throw some money in the air, you know it rain just like a shower

Ain from the A but, I got me a twin, and we ain gon' fall the twin towers