Yeah
Always remember, thank the Lord for everything he do for you
You wouldn't be here with-
You wouldn't be nowhere without him
Yeah, 3 AM (shout out to that boy Ceg, he produced that)
Yeah, yeah
3 AM, I'm in the studio, damn near dozin' off
Won't think twice 'bout a bitch I f*cked last year, she somewhere hoein' out
Everyday of the winter, I had my heat, nigga, I wasn't cold at all
All about my paper, got new bankroll, I still won't fold it all
I put love in this pistol, I'm tryna switch lanes, but, I can't change without it
Can't even walk outside without my fire, shit, I feel strange without it
Won't even walk outside without gettin' fly, I'll lose my brain without it
F*ck nigga ran up playin' and lost his brain like he had came without it
Jimmy Choo, I was just a youngin rockin' Christian Loub'
I was tryna take a nigga down like I ain't have shit to lose
At the end of the day I was born this way, boy, I ain't got shit to prove
When you at the top, they watch yo life, you gone get ridiculed
Nigga, I get rid of fools, so I don't really too tough trip
'Member when the rent was due, we ain't too much for pimpin'
Yeah, but I'm gettin' cheese with a big ass house, with a big ass kitchen
Reason I got so rich, 'cause Pop gave the game, I sat back and listened
Think twice before you make a decision, one bad move won't make it to dinner
Yeah, Benz truck, black-ass tints, you can come close but you won't ever see in it
Yeah, hunnid-fifty on a Maserati, this bitch ain't rented
Yeah, I know why they hatin' on Lil T because I'm winnin'
Or maybe 'cause they can't eat wit me, if she can't eat dick she finished
Yeah, I used to be the main one spinnin', now that shit out I'm the main one grinnin'
Yeah, I got the game from my pops, all of this love it come from my granny
Yeah, I'm cut from a different cloth so all these niggas won't understand me
3 AM, I'm in the studio, damn near dozin' off
Won't think twice 'bout a bitch I f*cked last year, she somewhere hoein' out
Everyday of the winter, I had my heat, nigga, I wasn't cold at all
All about my paper, got new bankroll, I still won't fold it all
I put love in this pistol, I'm tryna switch lanes, but, I can't change without it
Can't even walk outside without my fire, shit, I feel strange without it
Won't even walk outside without gettin' fly, I'll lose my brain without it
F*ck nigga ran up playin' and lost his brain like he had came without it
I get bored and throw on Scotch & Soda just for the fashion
You won't catch me f*ckin' with no seven, I like bad shit
If TKey drop dick up in the ho, she ain't average
Bitch get on yo' game or get sold out, lil' ho you slackin'
Bitch you crashin', f*ckin' on the gang that lil' ho nasty
Yeah, I thought it was pressure, seen his ass he walked right past me
Yeah, boy you goin' out bad, wifin', that slut, that hoe a claffy
Yeah, trippin' 'bout that bitch, she suck my brother up like last week
Do whatever for that cash, do whatever for that money
Every time they play with T I hit they block, they got to runnin' (blaow, blaow)
Buck-five in the semi, gave a hunna
Pops was the only one that was there for all this shit, that's on my momma
Yeah, 3 AM, I'm in the studio, damn near dozin' off
Won't think twice 'bout a bitch I f*cked last year, she somewhere hoein' out
Everyday of the winter, I had my heat, nigga, I wasn't cold at all
All about my paper, got new bankroll, I still won't fold it all
I put love in this pistol, I'm tryna switch lanes, but, I can't change without it
Can't even walk outside without my fire, shit, I feel strange without it
Won't even walk outside without gettin' fly, I'll lose my brain without it
F*ck nigga ran up playin' and lost his brain like he had came without it