3AM Session

Don't fall in love, I'm in love Don't fall in love, I'm in love
Look, thinking bout my dreams, snap me back into reality
Since the moment that I started, these demons came running after me
Your partner ain't your partner if he ain't set any boundaries

Cause it can go down at any given time, that shit a tragedy
Look, I take her out and she went shopping, I'm bought her a Prada bag
We in this car, we see them stars, we get the falling back
And shoot to kill, that's what I taught, I put you all in that

There's plenty hoes that blow my phone, I never call them back
Look, I've been stressing for a long time
Motivation, the key to success, this shit a hard grind
Nothing in my way that's gonna stop me since my dog died

I wake up and I get it everyday, respect them hard times
You get out that tunnel, see that light, see that you made it, nigga
And I get on the stage and do my thing, can't see them faces, nigga
And I'm in this jungle with these lions, and keep some mace up with me

I'm in this scat, we back to back and keep the things up in it
See, niggas like me, I can tell it all
Just throw me in the booth, I'm burn it down, I'm ready to tear it off
I just try to spin it, call the play, them niggas air balled

I tell my coach, put me in the game, that nigga head nod
Huh, like, what is you thinking
My man just mixed his work hard with the drink, now niggas leaning
Niggas on the stand, they testing for their life, begging for freedom

And I call myself the goat, I only say that when I'm speaking
I be, I be, I be caught up in my thoughts
Money on my mind, it's turning green just like the Hulk
Know a couple niggas down to ride and spin up after dark

It was me and gang, we chilling with them thangs up at the park
Look, I'm, I'm, I'm over the body with the hoodie on
Ask question, now I die later, nigga, that's what we on
I get up in my feelings, smoke that Za, put A Boogie on

Niggas in my way, they try to ride, I knock they boogie board
Huh, and bitch, huh, I'm super gifted
Talented in many ways, that's if you was listening
Send them goons up to your crib, just to do that mission

After that, they calling back, just like it's doing fitness
Damn, to me, that mean the job is done
And by myself, I stand alone, and this where I begun
Look in the mirror, yeah, that me, that's my mama's son

I'm proud of everything becoming, bitch, I know what's up
Huh
Got funny feelings
Oh, oh, oh

Got funny feelings
Jesus



Credits
Writer(s): Tavon Long
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