Lyrics Ty2Fly – 3am

3am Lyrics – Ty2Fly

Singer: Ty2Fly
Title: 3am

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Look, i gotta ball forever
I gotta do this for my kid, i gotta ball forever

Don’t want no love, ’cause that sh#t fake and it don’t last forever
Why these n#gg#s pickin’ sides?
I can see you from a mile away, you was never one of my guys
I done hit a certain level, now they actin’ different, nah, i ain’t surprised

I ain’t wanna pull the fire out, tell that p#ss#-n#gg# better calm down
I ain’t wanna sit his #ss in time out, let’s go
Most of these n#gg#s thought i couldn’t rap
What the f#ck is they sayin’? (f#ck is they sayin’?)

I just bе doin’ the pop sh#t ’cause pop sh#t be bringin’ in bands
I’ma just keep this sh#t goin’, i do this sh#t all for thе fans
I’ma just keep this sh#t goin’, i’ll show ’em that somebody can (yeah)
I wanna be at the top, so no, i can’t chill right now

You better keep tryin’ with hate, ’cause i’m finna kill right now
I’m finna call up my hitters, that’s how i’m just feelin’ right now
I’m finna cut off them n#gg#s, that’s how i’m just feelin’ right now
Feelin’ right now, that’s how i’m feelin’ right now

I got no smoke with you n#gg#s, so nothin’ ain’t finna die down
You’re finished, lights out, why you finna tap out?
Shawty just hit my phone, tell me you kiddin’ right now
I’m a snake to these suckers, why these n#gg#s look like mouse

Some days i wanna win, some days i just wanna doubt
I’ma be the one to speak, i ain’t never had a muzzle
Brother taught me how to win, brother taught me how to hustle
Brother taught me how to get a bag

And my brother taught me how to get it poppin’
Brother taught me how to get it fast
And my brother taught me that i ain’t never stoppin’
Brother taught me how to count the cash

My brother taught me never count the pocket
Brother taught me never comin’ last
And my brother taught me never kiss an #ss
Why these n#gg#s pickin’ sides?

I can see you from a mile away, you was never one of my guys
I done hit a certain level, now they actin’ different, nah, i ain’t surprised
I ain’t wanna pull the fire out, tell that p#ss#-n#gg# better calm down
I ain’t wanna sit his #ss in time out, let’s go

Most of these n#gg#s thought i couldn’t rap
What the f#ck is they sayin’? (f#ck is they sayin’?)
I just be doin’ the pop sh#t ’cause pop sh#t be bringin’ in bands
I’ma just keep this sh#t goin’, i do this sh#t all for the fans

I’ma just keep this sh#t goin’, i’ll show ’em that somebody can (yeah)
I wanna be at the top, so no, i can’t chill right now
You better keep tryin’ with hate, ’cause i’m finna kill right now
I’m finna call up my hitters, that’s how i’m just feelin’ right now

I’m finna cut off them n#gg#s, that’s how i’m just feelin’ right now
I wanna be at the top, so no, i can’t chill right now
You better keep tryin’ with hate, ’cause i’m finna kill right now
I’m finna call up my hitters, that’s how i’m just feelin’ right now

I’m finna cut off them n#gg#s, that’s how i’m just feelin’ right now
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