3AM Freestyle Lyrics

Uh

I ain't tripping bout no cat but this whip gon' have a turbo

When we slide we run it back

You be crying bout a bitch better go get you a pack

Chasing hoes we chasing money trying run me up a stack

Niggas putting up for liquor better put that bottle back

We be putting up for business trying see a couple racks

Niggas never use they head you better keep that shit attached

Can't be flexing all that paper they gon' get all your shit snatched

Stop all the planning you can't be out here wasting all your time

Once you stop bullshitting every day you're fucking prime

Take a hint can't be stallin trying to get up on your grind

I be taking off a ship just for you niggas to climb

Stuck in the lab 3am trying figure out a rhyme

Can't sleep at night do not know why

Starting to think that it's a sign

Same niggas that be faking same niggas call you slime

I be in my head feeling like I'm running out of time

Saved my money new whip since then I knew I grew

Not everybody can be real tell me now who really true?

I be trying to make friends but I only keep a few

Them niggas swear they know me but that's really only who they knew

Just be up at 3 am chilling

Looking at the sky and shit

I don't really be seeing stars like that seems like I'm the only one

Gotta really like take myself out to

Like a planetary or something

Just vibe with myself and shit

Ain't really much to do