12Am Lyrics

Need that money on demand

It ain't bout a dollar, I ain't hearin' what you sayin

Grown man, been there, ain't got time for all that playin

Rush hour, cuttin' traffic, Chris Tucker, Jackie Chan

Dark shade, but I can still peep the fake, do I de-lean

I lose it, you're kinda fast, so I told shawty, bring a friend

Face down, ass up, that's the way this shit gon' end

Probably thought that I fell off, hell nah, I'm back again

I did it to them frankens, watch me pull up in the Benz

Always been a humble beast, but now I'm like a dog out the chain

You can't get me on the lease, eat, grind, then I sleep

Then I do it all again and again

Let my life just on repeat, all out of love

And I ain't got no more to give

Only thing left that I can do is keep it real

I ain't starved in a minute, but I'm hungry for a meal

Gotta stay high, just hate the way it's overfilled

I put my feelings in this cup

I just wanna ball with my dawgs like the Bucks

Lately, I been grindin, I ain't goin' hard enough

Yeah, I'm young, blessed, never did believe in luck

Never did believe in luck, nah

Say when I make it by the whole gang, go bust down

Don't want no feel, girl, we goin' for the touchdown

Say when I make it by the whole gang, go bust down

Don't want no feel, girl, we goin' for the touchdown

Need that money on demand

It ain't bout a dollar, I ain't hearin' what you sayin

Grown man, business, ain't got time for all that playin

Rush hour, cuttin' traffic, Chris Tucker, Jackie Chan

Dark shade, but I can still peep the fade through ID lens

I lose interest kinda fast, so I told shawty bring a friend

Face down, ass up, that's the way this shit gon' end

They probably thought that I fell off, hell no, I'm back again

I did it to them frankens, watch me pull up in the Benz