Anesthesia Lyrics

YG

3AM though

No more reposts, fuck the favors

See I made it 'spite the haters

Never caught up when that wave hit

Just put ten thousand on the Lakers

We spend the twenties, safe the hundreds

Dressing broke, don't gotta stunt it

You hear me coming when that drum kick

While they be mumbling 'bout some dumb shit

So turn it up, blow out your speakers

Got MF Doom up on my sneakers

What a month, been on a heater

Ay introduce me to Selena

Nah for real, I wanna meet her

Maybe get her on a feature, girl

I got a fetish for Latinas

Talking reckless, it's the reefer but

It cures my headaches and a fever

Helps epileptics with their seizures

Diabetics, getting sweeter

Keep on sleeping, anesthesia but

I'm always paid, Bobby Bonilla while

You keep on hustling for them peanuts

Ain't much in common here between us

The seat reclined, I put my feet up

Kush turned to clouds I need to re-up

There ain't no such thing as a free lunch

That's why I'm grinding like a teen club

Been flowing slower like some syrup

We preaching peace but you don't hear us

The powers run their interference

Always promoting harmful lyrics

Give you that shit that should be clearance

Alright man yeah, I get it, I get it

Go 'head, get your money, do what you've gotta do

Just know, shit runs a lot deeper than that

3AM

YG