3Am
The life I live, the life I love
The life I live, the life I love
The life I love
I can't sleep at all tonight
I'll see you in the bed in the morning
In the morning
The life I live, the life I love
The life I love
I can't sleep at all tonight
I'll see you in the bed in the morning
It was me and Meez writing rhymes on the corner
Smokin' on a doubie outside where it's warmer
Chiefin' on some cookie or some glue imma stoner
Pull up to the scene she was bad like a foreigner
In the party dancin' wit my chains I was on her
Na Na Na
I can see your mood is right
Chillin in the crib we roll like 5
Hit it from the back then a kiss goodbye
I can't sleep at all tonight
I do things that make you loko like oh oh
Take you places you never seen before no
Watch my ice it might just bite you pretty Diana
Yeah I got that bag I carry that shit like Santa
Only on the road
Only on the road
She gon ride it slow oh oh oh
Only on the road
Only on the road
She gon ride it slow oh oh oh
Lookin' at the moonlight
I can see the mood's right
Twinkle twinkle little star
That's your eyes there too bright
Shining just like me
That's why she's wifey
Puttin' on a fake smile I know that you hurtin'
In the lanes you swervin'
Fat wood I be swirlin'
I can't sleep at all tonight
I'll see you in the bed in the morning
(In the morning)
It was me and Meez writing rhymes on the corner
Smokin' on a doubie outside where it's warmer
Chiefin' on some cookie or some glue imma stoner
Pull up to the scene she was bad like a foreigner
In the party dancin' wit my chains I was on her
Na Na Na
I be to way too blunt girl yes I'm sorry
Fuck fake friends yeah pull up in a Rari
All them times I wrote you
You just wanna ride my wave ou
Too many blunts you're a screw loose
Cupid he just hit you
I can't sleep at all tonight
I'll see you in the bed in the morning
In the morning
It was me and meez writing rhymes on the corner
Smokin' on a doubie outside where it's warmer
Chiefin' on some cookie or some glue imma stoner
Pull up to the scene she was bad like a foreigner
In the party dancin' wit my chains I was on her
Na Na Na
The life I live, the life I love
The life I love
I can't sleep at all tonight
I'll see you in the bed in the morning
In the morning
The life I live, the life I love
The life I love
I can't sleep at all tonight
I'll see you in the bed in the morning
It was me and Meez writing rhymes on the corner
Smokin' on a doubie outside where it's warmer
Chiefin' on some cookie or some glue imma stoner
Pull up to the scene she was bad like a foreigner
In the party dancin' wit my chains I was on her
Na Na Na
I can see your mood is right
Chillin in the crib we roll like 5
Hit it from the back then a kiss goodbye
I can't sleep at all tonight
I do things that make you loko like oh oh
Take you places you never seen before no
Watch my ice it might just bite you pretty Diana
Yeah I got that bag I carry that shit like Santa
Only on the road
Only on the road
She gon ride it slow oh oh oh
Only on the road
Only on the road
She gon ride it slow oh oh oh
Lookin' at the moonlight
I can see the mood's right
Twinkle twinkle little star
That's your eyes there too bright
Shining just like me
That's why she's wifey
Puttin' on a fake smile I know that you hurtin'
In the lanes you swervin'
Fat wood I be swirlin'
I can't sleep at all tonight
I'll see you in the bed in the morning
(In the morning)
It was me and Meez writing rhymes on the corner
Smokin' on a doubie outside where it's warmer
Chiefin' on some cookie or some glue imma stoner
Pull up to the scene she was bad like a foreigner
In the party dancin' wit my chains I was on her
Na Na Na
I be to way too blunt girl yes I'm sorry
Fuck fake friends yeah pull up in a Rari
All them times I wrote you
You just wanna ride my wave ou
Too many blunts you're a screw loose
Cupid he just hit you
I can't sleep at all tonight
I'll see you in the bed in the morning
In the morning
It was me and meez writing rhymes on the corner
Smokin' on a doubie outside where it's warmer
Chiefin' on some cookie or some glue imma stoner
Pull up to the scene she was bad like a foreigner
In the party dancin' wit my chains I was on her
Na Na Na
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Horne
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