3 Am Past Moody

(You'll know) I got some people on my mind that got to go today Flipping through the seasons now I'm flexing on another page Chevy sitting low bumping sparks at a steady pace Cruising down the four windows down wind all in my face And I got the homie in the seat just right next to me Smoking on that pack collard greens yea that bloody tree Pistol on my side if these fuckers wanna catch my feat That bitch like Hannibal the way she handle human meat I keep a stick When I'm in the whip These fuckers talking out their shit gotta stay equipped Wait hold up fuck all this shit ima loose my grip Uh Got my lights all dimmed while Im driving down the interstate Music on loud bumping shit now what that indicate I'm Flexing through the seasons while I count up more then whachu make Like what the fuck you think was gonna happen when you sparked my hate (You'll know) (What you lost) (And what you had) (What you lost) I got some people on my mind that got to go today Flipping through the seasons now I'm flexing on another page Chevy sitting low bumping sparks at a steady pace Cruising down the four windows down wind all in my face And I got the homie in the seat just right next to me Smoking on that pack collard greens yea that bloody tree Pistol on my side if these fuckers wanna catch my feat That bitch like Hannibal the way she handle human meat (You'll know)