Luyện nghe bài hát Off Da Top (3am)

It's 3am West Coast nigga
We at Fat
Hood nigga rich shit gourmet
what I'm talkin' 'bout?

She pussy poppin, pocket watchin', call her a thot
Bad credit, cash it out, up off the lot
No back and forth, yippin', yappin', niggas gettin'
10 million, 20 acres, the new spot
Flooded out my crib and told my dealer you the
Renegotiate my contract, told my label I ain'tt it
Fell out with my partner, he mixed friendship our business
Broke up with my bitch 'cause she was too in her feelings
I may her friend, fuck it, I may fuck her friend
Between me and you, I always to fuck her friend
If I a hater, Lord you gotta forgive my sins
That's one fuck nigga you gotta worry about again
I'm forever thuggin', I never changed
In plain colors but bangin'
money but I'm maintainin'
Blowin' but I'm maintainin'
I got a gamblin' problem but money can't really it
Tryna help all the real niggas, hate to see a nigga
Hate to see nigga robbin' own people, shit, that's loyal
Bitch tryna give me the pussy for a bag, I can't afford you
I grew listenin' to 2pac and Biggie, Jay-Z and that Nas
No gimmick rappers, these niggas had
Back when record labels turnin' real niggas into
Sendin' niggas to Mars, nowadays the game done got
You get that make you hot
But where I'm from that make you
I be a pussy, I'd rather rapper had the balls
I me some guns, get myself a charge
see me do that, I came too far to look back
I did too to get help, 20 mil in one year
100 in one night, 50k on one flight
been trappin' my whole life
Ain't no secret, I be thuggin', ain't no secret, I be
Pickin' over money, money orders to my homies
Groupie bitches be all on me, leave your phones at the
You won't put me on no blog, once I fuck, you go

3am nothin' open but IHOP
And a legs, and my trap spot
I said 3am, I'm at the IHOP
And I'm connected to the plug a hotspot

I'm a grower, we do droughts
in the sky, we call them iClouds
You the birds fly down south
I your bitch to eat at Mr. Chow's
I met the plug at
On hibachi grills, eatin' and talkin' numbers
I don't do no men and I don't trust no runners
I'ma pay on time and I won't never you under
I'm an OG boy
I ain't nothin' like youngins
I don't take the I'm sellin'
I won't ever do no
my pack yeah, we call that FedEx
I in the 18 wheeler and I ain't talkin' UPS