3AM InBoston. Lyrics

Gotta two-faced bitch

Said she love me over text, she a blue-faced bitch

She only wants my checks, but I know they love hating

Capo leave 'em faceless, drive-by in a SUV, all black, they think I'm racist

Niggas hate on me, saying Kami bought his plays

They suffer agony, old nigga probably fried his brain

But old niggas love hatred, their flow super basic

I can't worry 'bout them right now, too busy tryna get famous

It's three am in Boston, schemin' with my team

It's BDM one K twenty-four, you know we posted

My reaper deadly when I'm movin' off the lean

Lil Capo shootin' out the K, he always totin

Fourth quarter shawty and I got her knees

I think I hit that shit with eight or seven motions

My city reekin' for me, I'm gon' cause commotion

They used to hate me back then and they didn't even notice

She text my phone, said Kami let's go to Saks

I told her that I love her, but she ain't wanna say it back

It's crazy how they switch up on ya, super faster than the flash

I went from buyin' Gucci totes to wearin' over bags

Gotta two-faced bitch, said she love me over text

She a blue-faced bitch, she only wants my checks

But I know they love hatin', Capo leave 'em faceless

Drive-by in a SUV, all black, they think I'm racist

Niggas hate on me, saying Kami bought his plays

They suffer agony, old nigga probably fried his brain

But old niggas love hatred, their flow super basic

I can't worry 'bout them right now, too busy tryna get famous

She don't wanna go, she a demon in my soul

I got over on my clothes and over on my shawty

Cloudy brain with demons in my head and in my body

She asked me what's those flowers, told baby Murakami

They always gotta copy what I do, just like Kakashi

The only way you gonna lose is when you're actin' cocky

And niggas better kill me, ain't no way they gonna stop me

It's three am in Boston, schemin' with my team

It's BDM one K twenty-four, you know we posted

My reaper deadly when I'm movin' off the lean

Lil Capo shootin' out the K, he always totin

Fourth quarter shawty and I got her knees

I think I hit that shit with eight or seven motions

My city reekin' for me, I'm gon' cause commotion

They used to hate me back then and they didn't even notice

Gotta two-faced bitch, said she love me over text

She a blue-faced bitch, she only wants my checks

But I know they love hatin', Capo leave 'em faceless

Drive-by in a SUV, all black, they think I'm racist

Niggas hate on me, saying Kami bought his plays

They suffer agony, old nigga probably fried his brain

But old niggas love hatred, their flow super basic

I can't worry 'bout them right now, too busy tryna get famous