Mike Mrtn - 3 AM

3 AM I’m up selling dope to the locals
Wasn’t nothing major just a couple of 8s
The pack was hella strong it came straight outta state
Thank God that the money kept me floating
3 AM I’m up serving dope to the locals
Wasn’t nothing major just a couple of 8s
The pack was hella strong it came straight outta state
Thank God that the money kept me floating
I’m tryna make my ends meet like an introduction
My life is really on some other fuck shit
Ultra suction
This aint bussin
I feel like cussin every body out
And saying fuck it I’mma bounce
Breezy hit a nigga with another ounce
Came thru in the cardboard
And it ran thru my house
My wife is getting loud
Bout some other bullshit that I gotta think about
So I’m dipping out
20 Minute ride to my nigga J-lo house
My gang was in attendance
It's all for the primo loud
So i took the quickest route thru the roundabout
Right near Courty Vintage house
To the basement niggas can’t go thru the house
Ziplocks pulling out
Rolling all my problems up just to burn em down
Ziplocks pulling out
Rolling all my problems up just to burn em down
3 AM I’m up smoking dope with the homies
Wasn’t nothing major just a couple of 8s
The pack was hella strong it came straight outta state
Thank God that this feeling held me over
3 AM I’m up smoking dope with the homies
Wasn’t nothing major just a couple of 8s
The pack was hella strong it came straight outta state
Thank God that this feeling held me over

Written by:
Michael Morton

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