3 May 5AM ft. Sinister Lyrics

On the 3rd of may at 5:30

Loud burst on my front door fedsem knocking

Look out the window saw man standing infront of the door with the guns all locked in

Ran to my dad and i said don't panic i think there's fedsdem knocking

Heartrate rushing i ran downstairs and all i could hear was

Police unlock it

Opened the door and they threw me down put a knee in my back and i struggled breathing

Took one breath and i looked at the officer i said yo what is the reason

Deep down thinking fam it is over

This year it ain't my season

Try not to overthink this one cause maybe they just tryna find dealings

It's cold outside

They didn't wanna have me put clothes on

Asking questions fam i said hold on

Main officer he was a bold one

Smiling bright

He really thought to himself we got one

Ha ha jokeman

End of the search you really had no one

It's already been 1 week and dad's back home so we still united

Those cases we tryna fight it

Bad mood i'm tryna light it

That girl that said i'm there for you went ghost fam it's so tired

But now i remember back then that guy in the pub was wired

No joke ting fam it's a mob ting

I'm tryna go out like Pirlo

Look at youngins think i'm a hero

I'm so humble i keep it zero

Playing morad when i get dinero

These gyallies on my phone don't care bro

They want space i give them air bro

Italiano and i'm still here tho