3am (OG)

(Prod. by Phoenix-Element) One Shot Four Dead Beam On Your Forehead I get them racks up Nigga you’s a cokehead I got margielas on Pussy nigga go ahead Hangin wit a TripFxiry She gon fuck my bitch instead Racks in my pocket I dont need no wallet Couple IG models Swear these hoes so toxic Imma pour this pint up She gon gimme noggin 2016 the way i pull up and im flossin Rockout like a moshpit Pull up and we pop shit Bitch i got my heater tucked you end up in a coffin I fuck foreign boujee bitches baby come and top it And i got my TEC tucked Bitch you know im flexed up Eat this dick for dinner Eat that shit for breakfast Im swaggin like its ‘06 This weed i smoke is potent Nigga u cant have none I put that on my damn son I think im finna wet some I got that smith & wesson I pull up and i pop shit Guap up in my pockets pull up and i pop shit Guap up in my pockets i swear these niggas aint really be on shit And i got the TEC tucked yea you run up and im gon blast ya Guap in my pants nonstop Bitch wanna suck my cock Pulled up i serve that rock Pulled up i serve that raw Run up in yo crib i got sticks yuh Bad bitch she suckin on the dick yuh Pull up and i split yo fuckin wig yuh Servin all them packs up in the trenches And you see the jewels up on my necklace Bad bitch she came wit her bestfriend Imma put my dick up in her bestfriend I am just a young nigga flexin Yo bitch on my phone she keep on texting Bitch im in the sky just like a Jetson Pussy nigga you aint really flexin