3AM

Yeah, yeah

I fell in love with sluts, you ain't really my type if you ain't freaky

Say, "fuck your homie" to his face, I treat his ass like Wop did Jeezy

Watch me bounce out with that chop and make it sing just like Chris Breezy

I signed a deal, got an advance, then changed my number, it's hard to reach me

All these diamonds around my neck, the water wet, I'm talkin' Fiji

In the minute I hit the stage, I want my fans to yell out, "Teeski"

For this rap shit, boy, I'm hungry, you can't have nothin' 'cause, bitch, I'm greedy

All day I been sippin' on syrup, it's 3 AM, and I still ain't sleepy

Now, it's 3 AM, we tryin' to catch a murder one

We finna hit a **** block, tell my scoom's load the guns

Click your button to the right, boy, it's time to have some fun

Put a fifty in that bitch, lil' cuz, Nick Cannon with that drum

And you can't beat me if you want, lil' boy, you know Slick, one-of-one

And I ain't doin' no back and forth if you can't up a honey bun

And if he got a bag on his head, we puttin' his ass up in the trunk

And if a **** play with me, then Slick goin' back right to that bunk

And if I catch a murder case with all this money, I'ma beat it

Know I was going' to get on since I kid, that's my whole life, bitch, I've been seen it

Fell in love with all this Wock', I'm pourin' drank, it got me leanin'

I'm surrounded with all these angels all the time to fight my demons

I fell in love with sluts, you ain't really my type if you ain't freaky

Say, "fuck your homie" to his face, I treat his ass like Wop did Jeezy

Watch me bounce out with that chop and make it sing just like Chris Breezy

I signed a deal, got an advance, then changed my number, it's hard to reach me

All these diamonds around my neck, the water wet, I'm talkin' Fiji

In the minute I hit the stage, I want my fans to yell out, "Teeski"

For this rap shit, boy, I'm hungry, you can't have nothin' 'cause, bitch, I'm greedy

All day I been sippin' on syrup, it's 3 AM, and I still ain't sleepy