3am - YoungBoy Never Broke Again: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

3am

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Hip-Hop/Rap

3am was released on November 13, 2020 by Never Broke Again, LLC as a part of the album Until I Return

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Callari

Programming

Fernospazzin

Programming

Kentrell Gaulden

Kentrell Gaulden

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Kentrell Gaulden

Kentrell Gaulden

Songwriter

Jason Goldberg

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Callari

Producer

Fernospazzin

Producer

Jason Goldberg

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

FernoSpazzin' on this motherfucker

My Brother!

Ayo 'Llari, this shit fye

I wonder how the Rolls look up in Bogata up at three in the mornin'

Feel as no one feenin' for you like I do

Feenin' for blood like I do

I feel no one gon' love me like my mother, I'm straight from the gutter

Go to war with my brothers, mmm

How I'm suppose to trust 'em when they competin' with each other?

Some shit you just don't do

I heard them **** inside, I'ma pay for to clear out the room

I heard them **** been tryna compromise

Tellin' the other side when we move

Shorty so ran through, it's a shame

Fuck with me when you through with your man

Fuck up that money, charge it to the game

Stackin' that shit, you bet' not spend a thing

Codeine, THC, sit on top of my pain

He get left in the streets, hittas blow out his brain

Nobody know nothin' 'bout it

Behind this shit they ridin'

Bro been gone off Roxies

Real pallbearer runnin' with them gravediggers

Tell them **** put the body on side me

I'ma choose by choice, don't involve my heart

Callin' bro but he probably on a high speed

Nobody know nothin' 'bout it

Behind this shit they ridin'

They ridin', they ridin'

I wonder how the Rolls look up in Bogata up at three in the mornin'

Feel as no one feenin' for you like I do

Feenin' for blood like I do

I feel no one gon' love me like my mother, I'm straight from the gutter

Go to war with my brothers, mmm

How I'm suppose to trust 'em when they competin' with each other?

Some shit you just don't do

Nobody know nothin' 'bout it

Nobody know nothin' 'bout it

Nobody know nothin' 'bout it

Written by: Angelo Callari, Dante Guzzi, Jason "Cheese" Goldberg, Kentrell Gaulden

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