3 AM Night

Never said I wanna be like you
I'm making moves
Cause I wanna move
Going on up
Latitude
Fuck the street that is your avenue
I don't forget
But trust me I see what you do
When I don't throw a pass at you
I don't stay mad at you
But believe me when I tell you that this is all capital
Fuck your bitch faggot attitude
Throw that shit back like a lateral
Woke my soul is on adderall
I am the house Capitol
If you decide that you fuck with me
Know that we go and we fuck on the regula
Only two reasons to be on your knees
Lord knows I am not a minista
If I'm asking only once
Never catch me asking twice
Say you tall where the height?
Say you mean where the fight?
Here we go again people talking
People always wanna do the talking
No one ever wants to do the walking
Needing action
For the profit

Late nights only cause I'm running shit
They be sleeping on me let 'em rest a bit
I ain't worried bout nothing let it RIP
Run it up run it up yeah

Run it up I've been doing it for so long
Late nights til the sun rise with the beat on
I've been having conversations with mang
With my mang
What I wanna get
What I wanna make
Responsibility of the realist
I don't know if they get it
But they gotta deal with
All the feelings
I don't know what you
Popping in
Consequently I do the same thing
Never doing just always maybe
Cause when I do me they call me crazy
Now my crazy is everything
All the while taking L's to the face
Quick to cut someone if they acting fake
No time for bull when you come around here no
My business and my personal is on the low
I said I'd leave yeah once I make a mixtape
The summer coming up with a mixtape
This winter I told her that I was mixing
M.J. is the only girl I'm...
Faded I'm fucking faded
Don' ask be about the concentration
I know its heavy
Now I'm living in the moment
I am the agent
I fucking chose it here's the recipe
Learn to let it be



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Writer(s): Santoro
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