3AM ft. Nacoties Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, y'all already know what's goin' on
Wit, 82, in my zone, you hear me
Nigga play, we blow
And don't blow my shit, cause I'm on go
You hear me
Alright, alright, alright
Yeah, and on every ham, I'm a blam on shorty
Stop playin
On Brodie, yaw
Like Durk in 2012, this ain't what he want,
Yeah, I'm servin' dirty birds, won't catch me in no Saint Laurent
I'm talkin' first and third, the only days I'm breakin' off
Yeah, I was with Lil' Nuna, we was makin' J's crawl
Makin' J's cough, we serve shit, make the pay off
No cap, a nigga be sick, by tomorrow , still don't have no days off
Or I can pop out wit a big ass K and watch a nigga take off
A nigga gon meet his maker today, cause we really gon' save y'all
Yeah, lil' man gon' post up on the West, get off of 8-ball
You the same nigga seen yo opp, turned to Ray Charles
Lil Von come home next year, on Lord, I gotta thank God
And I ain't never had to show a nigga that Nate hard
And I ain't never ever bro a nigga that ain't ours
I was chillin' with my fuck niggas, 4th, Nick, and 5, 7
Momma said, be safe in the streets, you gotta get your life together
Stackin' cheese and changing' the weather, nigga, I do that with the fellas
Yeah, boy, I do this shit with my brethren
I'm hop out gang forever, a nigga play, we wet him
Got my first dinero with Kevin, I put that shit on seven
Them pistols, we got several, Wet em up nigga
Goddamn, I heard niggas in the county gettin' bitched out
It's safe to say none of my niggas dead, ain't never been on veggie tales
And I done did so much shit with a shhhhh, and I wil never tell
Off the shrooms, the ceiling melt, I'm so geeked can't feel my pelvis
But I still got that big bitch sitting below my belt
Straight by Guap with me and Loaded, I think lil' buddy need some help
Cause we ain't doin' no sharing, but ask your man for help
Cause I'll get the trip and buy my kill, leave a nigga felt
And that's the shit I felt, like real, like real
82er on this bitch, fuck you talm bout, got mad