Look, it's 3AM, in the morning
I'm in the stu, might as well lay something down
Remember times when I ain't had this
So I had to go figure it out
Got up, been off my ass since
I ain't thought about sitting back down
Wrong move, an my nigga blastin
Hate, for you to get caught out of bounds
Tell them niggas to fight that, tell them fight back
Reload and then we spin right back
Be safe when you jump in this water, nobody can save you
You might need a life jacket
All my life, I had to work hard
This shit love to scarred, but it still came right back
Niggas play Then, I'm choppin' Him up
I don't give a f*ck, where the f*ck is my knife at
Hold on, bro, where the pipe at
Niggas, bitches, they not really like that
She pull up on me in the morning
We f*ckin' the stu and I give her right back
And she like, throw it back
Every time that we f*ck, she have flashbacks
She like when I smack on her booty
Grip on her hair, she like when I pull her back
In the field makin plays like a running back
I just add this shit up, no, I can't subtract
Nigga, play he gon' turn to a hashtag
You gon' die if you reach for a backpack
If it's three, of y'all, I got a thirty
That's ten apiece, I'm feelin' that's a good math
I'm the joker, yeah, I get the last laugh
If they play today, swear I'ma crash out
Why the f*ck niggas sayin' my name
Forever the same, ain't nothin' gon' change
Speakin' on wax, man, you must want some fame
Run up on me and get hit with that flame
Since 2019 till I'm in the grave, I'm gon' rep my gang
Just cause you get money, you could still be lame
Don't care who you is, nigga, still can't hang
Uh, an we love issue
Nigga, don't play, we know where you stay
We'll get up with you
Nigga, don't play, we know where you stay
We'll get up with you
Nigga, don't play, we know where you stay
We'll get up with you
Tell them niggas to fight that, tell them fight back
Reload and then we spin right back
Be safe when you jump in this water, nobody can save you
You might need a life jacket
All my life, I had to work hard
This shit love to scarred, but it still came right back
Niggas play Then, I'm choppin' Him up
I don't give a f*ck, where the f*ck is my knife at
Hold on, bro, where the pipe at
Niggas, bitches, they not really like that
She pull up on me in the morning
We f*ckin' the stu and I give her right back
And she like, throw it back
Every time that we f*ck, she have flashbacks
She like when I smack on her booty
Grip on her hair, she like when I pull her back