3AM INNA RAQ Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I mask up and creep outside, I gotta go before they come back
If it's up, that's what C said, I say go get him if it's that
I'm a young nigga, but I ain't dumb, I been through shit like that
Ain't no evil twin, I got my evil three and we hook hats, hold on
Ain't that that lil nigga who be rappin'
Yeah, that's me and I get blamed for' Shit you thought I do ain't happen
Yeah, my momma could control me, that don't make me less a captain
Boy, stop playin' with my brother, cause he turn niggas to captions
Then he roll you in a, blunt and burn you up, and now you ashes
Be the niggas, talkin' smart, when shit come down, they be the fastest
Over West, now I in the raq the whole city it get tragic
If they ever catch him lackin', then he earn whatever happens
He got scars on his body, no, he can't settle for less
She think I'ma get her money, she can't even get it wet
All black, I'm matchin' with the dark, can't see me if I'm matte
I know, they aimin' at the head, so Why I'm gon' purchase a vest
I went with a hoe and she could not impress
If you show me that you phony, I don't even want the sex
Boy, I like them cougars older and they rub up on my neck
So I get my rapper money and she gon' give me a check
Boy, she colder than that Fiji, wanna see that lil bitch weekly
Might be J, but I know she think I'm a prince because she need me
Boy, my brody like Lil Pistol, he do not take off his skeezy
Boy, I love y'all, of course them niggas know the way I'm bleedin
That boy Travis, he a plug, and he got everything I'm needin
I'm an angel, but I sin, no, it don't make me a demon
Cheesecake, that's for my bitch, but all them hoes get Uncle Remus
Me and bro, nem a lil different, but they like Kelly and Kenan
I'm inhaling smoke, every other day, I slight be fiendin
I could leave you on the dirt, lil baby, just give me a reason
Otherwise, I hit that Michael Jackson come over and beat it
In the corner with the weed, we got some more, just let him chief it
I be rockin' round the ring, I hit the booth and grab my headphones
I'm tryin' to make this money for my people with them headstones
Bitch, I'm droppin' hot shit til my death or til my last song
Boy we been apart, talkin' bout my girl like she ain't been gone
I mask up and creep outside, I gotta go before they come back
If it's up, that's what C said, I say, go get him if it's that
I'm a young nigga, but I ain't dumb, I been through shit like that
Ain't no evil twin, I got my evil three and we hook heads, hold on
Ain't that that lil nigga who be rappin'? Yeah, that's me
And I get blamed for shit you thought I'd do, ain't happen
Yeah, my mama could control me, that don't make me less a captain
Boy, stop playin' with my brother, cause he turn niggas to captions
Then he roll you in a blunt and burn you up and now you ashes
Be the' niggas, talkin' smart, when It come down, they be the fastest
Over West, now I inna raq the whole city, it get tragic
If they ever catch him lackin', then he earned whatever happened