Lyrics Bobby Flay - 3AM!

Real nigga I put that shit on
Dont get your bitch took
Chef shit like Bobby Flay but i'm not a cook
Making plays on straight aways like a damn rook
Crib look just like a castle but i'm not a crook
Real nigga I put that shit on
Dont get your bitch took
Chef shit like Bobby Flay but i'm not a cook
Making plays on straight aways like a damn rook
Crib look just like a castle but i'm not a crook

Boy these hoes degenerates I can't sit with them
Man she a mean girl got some bitch up in her
Gone with all that hating shit I can't get with it
How he go from zero dollars to making six figures
Hustle then I motivate long live Nipsey
Sixty racks up in my pocket but I ain't cripping
I just want the noggin babe I don't do feelings
Destructo disk I cut the brick
Bitch I feel like Krillin
So many people with bad intentions but I got intuition
This that ride in the olds mobile
Shoutout my nigga Kenny
Man the whip so dangerous I think the roof missing
Man she suck that thing so good you think her tooth missing
All these demons on my body I had to brush them off
Boy these niggas tissue paper these niggas cotton soft
Mix that lean with the Faygo Cream I think my kidneys hurt
Boy if you scared then go to church i'm fixing to get to work

Real nigga I put that shit on
Dont get your bitch took
Chef shit like Bobby Flay but i'm not a cook
Making plays on straight aways like a damn rook
Crib look just like a castle but i'm not a crook
Real nigga I put that shit on
Dont get your bitch took
Chef shit like Bobby Flay but i'm not a cook
Making plays on straight aways like a damn rook
Crib look just like a castle but i'm not a crook

Boy I had to go back in like I left my keys
I feel like a No-Limit Soldier i'm in my dungarees
Remember rocking South Pole now i'm in Evisu
Remember rocking see through Forces now I rock Balenci
Remember rocking G Shock now my watch dont tick tock
Use to play with water guns now I keep a big Glock
My ex texting she miss me but I don't time travel
Hitting homers like i'm Aaron
A Judge without a gavel
Im off in the deep end
A boat without a paddle
But a nigga can swim so I ain't rattled
Turn up on your TV screen but this ain't breaking news
Boy this shit just three AM young nigga who break the rules
Young nigga too cool for school
Bitches say i'm that dude
Everytime I spit smooth verses sound like interludes
Been this way since twenty two and I keep a twenty two
Told them niggas get they paper up boy them niggas miserable