3am Video (MV)

It's three AM in the morning
There's drugs out and weed we smoking
I love the money and love the foreign's
She popped a xan and now she snoring
We sold them drugs to keep us going
Dirty bands we love to show em
They talking shit then we gone show em
Dirty pistols we love to blow em

All on my face you can see all of my rage
All in my body yeah there's hella f*cking pain
But y'all ain't never have to walk through all the rain
Fame comes with money and the money come with fame
Fame comes from with problems and the problems come with pain
Problems come with death and death comes with a grave
Niggas die every where ain't no where safe
A nigga dripping i look like a open safe
They ask for hand outs but don't care if i do great
The things i do for them they don't appreciate
They say they love me but behind me they talk hate
They said they'll hold it down but they ain't never wait
Now i'm on my grind to get M's on my plate
It's three AM and a nigga wide awake
Steady grinding nigga ain't gone take no breaks
They getting close because they tryna ride the wave
They say i changed but a nigga still the same
She think i'm cheating but bae i trap in the game
I'm in my zone bitch i'm staying in my lane
If i don't f*ck with you then just stay away
If you are a lame then just stay away
Can't trust no nigga I've been on the paper chase
We been making money by moving this weight
They tryna slow me down but i'm staying my pace

It's one AM and the feins they calling
It's two AM and the money calling
It's three AM and the demons talking
Its nine AM and the bitches calling
At six PM the sun is gone start falling
At three AM bullets fly and body's falling
They tryna kill me cause the way a nigga balling
F*ck a scale nigga yeah we did eyeball it
F*ck college all these streets gave me my knowledge
Can't f*ck with niggas or these girls because they gossip
I'm smoking loud bitch i'm high off these exotics
Gave you my heart and all you did was toss it
I kept it real and all this time you kept it toxic
Retraced my steps because my path i thought i lost it
Reminiscing bout the problems and what caused it
Wishing i could go back and just f*cking pause it
Niggas talking tryna knock my f*cking focus
HMR we up next but they haven't noticed
Those niggas you said was yo bro's already folded
They said they'll hold it down but they ain't never show it
He got a pistol but he ain't never blow it
They say they bout it but they pussy and they know it
They say they trap but the med's they only show it
I trust nobody and they still ask why i tote it