3am Ps ParTy ft. Crystal Lee Lyrics

Ayy, get online Ayy man, what the fuck you doin' man

You know what time it is, lil' nigga

Man, you got school tomorrow, man, get off the game, been on that shit all night

I got work in the morning, you being loud, shut the fuck up

I'm cold, but I feel God close

With my eyes closed

I see bloody snow, I just froze

I can't sleep tonight, I can't sleep tonight

I can't sleep tonight, I can't sleep tonight

Can't sleep tonight

Seeing shadows in the corner of my room

I assume it's the demons of my past

But the third lash tells the truth, it's coming for me

Potholes done rose, tryna swallow me

I chose cyclones, soul burglary

High tech, they pour, but technically

The tech sent them high as you can be

Ironic my thoughts cause chronic tectonic shifts

But I gear to another hook

Right, left, then another hook

Write what's left Then another book

With no pages left from my thoughts it took

A vessel laid with no host, gotta be a hoax

Yeah, I breathe, I choke, I breathe, I croak

I see I'm broke, I see my hope

Leave a rope for me to tote

Nah, but not in this instance

My instincts tell me to finish

But I just wanna be finished, yeah

I just wanna be finished, yeah

I just wanna be finished, yeah

I'm cold, but I feel God close

With my eyes closed

I see bloody snow, I just froze

I can't sleep tonight, I can't sleep tonight

I can't sleep tonight, I can't sleep tonight

I can't sleep tonight

Eyes open wide, after the train inside

Derailed and impaled my thoughts

It was the next day I thought

But nah, it's that time the ghosts lurk

I ain't do my homework

I ain't running to that living room

If I do, I'm doomed

Fuck that book bag, I'll do it tomorrow in school

I'm sure it's cool, sit at my desk

Thinking of what's next for

An hour or two, black ops two

Should give my anxiety food

And give myself distractions

Cause I hate my reactions

I sit and think of relaxing

Even though it's so taxing

I'm slacking

I can't sleep tonight

I'ma keep on running, keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

Keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

I'ma keep on running, I'ma keep on running

Keep on, keep on, keep on

Nigga, how come every time

I call you and I need you for something

You wanna be on this, oh

I'm depressed as a shit

Like, what the fuck are you talking about

Always in the crib, always

So this got, this got something to do with it

This got something to do with it

Cause, ever since, like, I don't understand you

Like, I don't get you no more

I don't get it

Like, you just in the crib all the fucking time

I don't fucking understand it

What are you doing

Come outside, get your ass outside

Fuck, bro