Текст песни 3AM - Trvpbeez

I say three am my favorite time to try
And get my shit together
Three.five smoking on pressure, yessir
Real nigga Down to my texture, aye
Baby that's nun that's light just extras
Only one night lil baby Just blessed ya
She want a nigga to chill
All the time
But I been applying that pressure
Chrome heart tee
With a dress shirt
Twenty-five Lighters on top of my dresser
Track team Nigga we steppers
Jalapeño bitch like peppers Yesterday

Pronouns that and nigga
I'm that nigga
I identify as him, Ok
James might take yo Bitch
But Trvp gone do that shit and put it in your face
Black on black with the hoodie
Niggas gave up like Boogie
Then switch up like Matt
Niggas can't really no bully
I'm back on my bully
Yo hoe gone get fucked like Shaq's
I'm selling out shows
I'm fucking these hoes
Either way shit goes
Yo bitch get clapped
Niggas might go to show
Just to boo yo song
Yo shit just really that whack
And I'm not a hater by any means
Chubby nigga bagging hoes
In my skinny jeans
She in the Lincoln
Like we in a limousine
And she gone fall in love if anything
And who would I be to crush her dreams
That's not my job
It ain't my thing
You ain't my gang
The fuck you mean
I be healing my pain when i be geeked
Cuz I gotta habit of fucking on bitches
I shouldn't
Don't take it personal
I just remember the days
Where i tried and I couldn't
I had to work for the shit
That i got
If you thinking it's sweet then
You shouldn't
I'm in this bitch cause they
Givin me paper
And my biggest haters
Don't have any bookings

Cuz I get geeked like it's a hobby
Guess She like me
Ok prolly
All she play is all my songs
Playboi Carti Future hardly
Don't do drugs just weed and molly
Not the type to drink and party
Stay at home cause she got body
Loved me before I was somebody
Fuck me like you fucked nobody else
Cause no else could do
Half the shit i did already
None of what I'm bout to do
Hold me like you want this shit forever
Like you say you do
Fool me once shame on me
Fool me twice I'm lettin' you

I feel distance
But I'm next to you
Trauma bonds plus the drugs I'm on
Helps me connect with you
Niggas mad I mess with you
Just cuz me and yo ex is cool
Since you bring me peace
I keep the peace
No disrespect to dude
But I'm no gone sacrifice
The shit i want for niggas feelings
Niggas never gave a fuck bout mine
But u don't here me bitchin'
Honestly I'm tired of talkin'
Niggas never listenin'
If you real you wouldn't let no pussy
Come between the millions
Real big pimpin'
Xxl my shirt
Niggas we don't do small talk
Roll back price like Walmart
I was hiding money in the card like hallmark, aye
I just came down off a whole lot
You ain't on that
Yeah lil nigga we know
You ain't even like dat
Nigga be real
Ion even on hear it none of that shit you wrote
All that cap in yo rap
Fifty-nine/fifty
Yeen fitted like dat
Walk in dead fresh
Just like Jesus
Niggas get killed trynna
Love like dat
Came out the pit
Nigga Lazarus
Niggas whos having it
Don't even say it like dat
And honestly niggas I'm sick of it
Niggas don't know how I feel
Cause they sensitive, whoa

I get geeked like it's a hobby
Guess She like me
Ok prolly
All she play is all my songs
Playboi Carti, Future hardly
Don't do drugs just weed and molly
Not the type to drink and party
Stay at home cause she got body
Loved me for I was somebody
Fuck me like you fucked nobody else
Cause no else could do
Half the shit I did already
None of what I'm bout to do
Hold me like you want this shit forever
Since you say you do
Fool me once shame on me
Fool me twice I'm letting you