3am in West V ft. Vonnstacks & Oleeo Lyrics

She's broke, but I'm y'all's

Broke on Supreme, crazy, courtesy to fiends, maybe

In the hood, screaming cash rules, everything

Babe, you want her, keep her close

I ain't gon' lie, I'll snatch your lady

What you need, just let me know

My hands in everything lately

I'm hands off, but I'm still having much

Heavy, heavy, ass on water

It's gon' start to look like yolk, that's that coke

Fuck her twice, then I play like I don't know her

He's a player, he talk stepper

In reality, a chauffeur's the driver

Back will hit the ground, I see you run and make that call

You say you love her, but is she worthy of the love

Let's get her back, baby, I don't wanna fuck

It's us against the world, baby, let's just run it up

It's gon' be a man down if they think about running up

They say I do too much, but me, I feel like I ain't done enough

We got all type of flavors, what you need, just pick your cut

That little cheese that you up in, man, I'll spit that shit on bugs

The way I'm shining, they may think that I come from stunting

I'm from the town, so you know I can't run from nothing

I did a hundred, now I need me a quarter something

I sent them bitches on the way, they thought hoes was coming

I just noticed something, these niggas ain't really serious

I'ma wait till he come outside, cause I ain't tryna spray no crib

First thing you do, you better watch them signs

They'll stab you in your back while look you dead in your eyes

Niggas deceitful, don't do no work

But wants you to be equal, boy, we'll leave

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