3.A.M - GaMeBoY CoLoR

Rocking chrome heart but I cant open hearts
I got the key to the streets my life like Kingdom hearts
Drive the whip real fast just like a Go Kart
Baby I got just what you need like the Walmart
I Feel like Carti I feel like Carti
I cant kick it with you broke boys no not sorry
My last bitch tried to play me like Atari
I just call her Pez Despenser she keep poppin mollys
Went and got a new bitch all these hoes be jockin
I just want some slow head baby come and top me
Living life on God mode cant nobody stop me
Get up on these beats mane and you know I pop shit
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop shit
Im finna level up like my name Ci
I could see the Future rap shit working ain't no Plan B
I just poured some drink finna slow it down Ron C
Ask me what i'm on tonight shit drugs probably
But I don't promote that shit I just rap bout what im doing
If you dont wanna hear that shit suggest don't play my music
Baby I ain't saving hoes I am not cupid
When I hear the music I just get lucid
Spit fire on this bitch I am not Mushu
Hold it down for the fam like Mulan
We gone get up out of here yeah this shit wont take long
And I keep a stick just like Donatello
Hating ass niggas they some bitches I just call em Shredder
And I love my freak hoe she just get it wetter Pussy too cold she in here rocking Gucci Sweaters
And she hold it down so how I could forget her
In her Telfair purse shawty she just keep berettas
Ballin on these niggas just like Steve Francis
If I like you then im tricking 3AM! romantic
Red & White Comme Garcon drip on Where's Waldo
Diamonds dancing on my neck
Chain look like Fabo
Big backwoods
We be smoking flavors
I just be cooling with my nigga Vayder. fuck the neighbors
Ash all on my clothes bitch I feel like Kratos

Written by:
Brian Drummings

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