3AM (feat. Rox)
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Aye, a couple shots with this club soda
If you don't get out of the way you'll get run over
These crooked fucking managers and club promoters
Always tryna bleed us dry that's why were never sober
Man I hate this fucking industry
I hate these thirsty bitches tryna pretend that they in to me
They really think they friends with me but I feel like they enemies
I know that they'll remember me but they ain't even memories
Ugh, Jack Daniels never Hennessy, guitars with the drums hitting hard in the trunk
And I never been a punk I'm too drunk for that
If I could go back I wouldn't fall in love with rap
Since I was 15 these muthafuckas knew I was dope
I didn't have to tread water cuz I knew how to float
They tryna hang me out to dry I got a noose on my throat
Motherfuck the scoreboard win or lose I'm the goat
It's Rox
Aye
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Why the fuck am I still up not even yawning
Wide awake and still day dreaming
I close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Aye
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Why the fuck am I still up not even yawning
Wide awake and still day dreaming
I close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Universally known but locally ignored
Still I'm yours celebrated for my vocal chords
Trendsetter for my squad I would open doors
Truthfully to stay alive is what I was hoping for
I should record less and focus on promotion more
If you only knew the legends that I opened for
If the record never sells I was chosen for success
Nothing less
That's what all of this commotion for
I'm a baller I'm a menace in the open court
More than music I'm just chillin by the ocean shore
Still the realest if I don't record another verse
No contest if you wanna know who struggled worse
Idolized by many and hated by few
If you in the minority what's that say about you
What they say about me is everything I say is true
Never really loved the game but I play like I do
Cane
Aye
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Why the fuck am I still up not even yawning
Wide awake and still day dreaming
I close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Aye
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Why the fuck am I still up not even yawning
Wide awake and still day dreaming
I close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Aye, a couple shots with this club soda
If you don't get out of the way you'll get run over
These crooked fucking managers and club promoters
Always tryna bleed us dry that's why were never sober
Man I hate this fucking industry
I hate these thirsty bitches tryna pretend that they in to me
They really think they friends with me but I feel like they enemies
I know that they'll remember me but they ain't even memories
Ugh, Jack Daniels never Hennessy, guitars with the drums hitting hard in the trunk
And I never been a punk I'm too drunk for that
If I could go back I wouldn't fall in love with rap
Since I was 15 these muthafuckas knew I was dope
I didn't have to tread water cuz I knew how to float
They tryna hang me out to dry I got a noose on my throat
Motherfuck the scoreboard win or lose I'm the goat
It's Rox
Aye
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Why the fuck am I still up not even yawning
Wide awake and still day dreaming
I close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Aye
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Why the fuck am I still up not even yawning
Wide awake and still day dreaming
I close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Universally known but locally ignored
Still I'm yours celebrated for my vocal chords
Trendsetter for my squad I would open doors
Truthfully to stay alive is what I was hoping for
I should record less and focus on promotion more
If you only knew the legends that I opened for
If the record never sells I was chosen for success
Nothing less
That's what all of this commotion for
I'm a baller I'm a menace in the open court
More than music I'm just chillin by the ocean shore
Still the realest if I don't record another verse
No contest if you wanna know who struggled worse
Idolized by many and hated by few
If you in the minority what's that say about you
What they say about me is everything I say is true
Never really loved the game but I play like I do
Cane
Aye
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Why the fuck am I still up not even yawning
Wide awake and still day dreaming
I close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Aye
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Why the fuck am I still up not even yawning
Wide awake and still day dreaming
I close my eyes but I still ain't sleeping
Credits
Writer(s): Casey Arsenault
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