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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : 3am
[Trill Sammy]
Shawty live life lavish (live lavish)
She ain´t fuckin´ with no average (she ain´t fuckin´ with no no)
I´m in love with the top, I done ran through the guap

When I walk in, bake it (bake it)
Top disappear like magic
On the go, gotta have it
Fuck your hoe like a savage
Fuck your hoe like a savage

[Trill Sammy]
All this ice, all these carats (ooh)
That´s your hoe, why she worryin´?
Look down on at phone, it´s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
I been up 3 days, there´s somethin´ bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh
Look down on at phone, it´s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
I been up 3 days, there´s somethin´ bout this cash that make me- (brr)

[Trill Sammy]
Now I gotta have it
Fuck the cash, turn to a savage
New Louis Vuitton, baby, check out the fashion
Fuck, I might take the bands straight to the casket
Pull up and send me the addy
Throw up this cash, watch it fall to the floor
Sit down in the 8 try the candy
Pour up a cup, rest in peace to Big Moe
Gotta watch my back, I´m not just anybody
No-no-no I´m average
Fuck your hoe like a savage

[Trill Sammy]
All this ice, all these carats (ooh)
That´s your hoe, why she worryin´?
Look down on at phone, it´s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh

I been up 3 days, there´s somethin´ bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh
Look down on at phone, it´s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
I been up 3 days, there´s somethin´ bout this cash that make me- (brr)

[Youngboy Never Broke Again]
What it is, tell me what do you feel
When I get in your face, ain´t no talkin´
Five missed calls ring no long
Shawty be talkin´, forever we ballin´
Hop in the bed and fuck til´ the mornin´
Give you some head, you run it this mornin´
Whole lotta´ money, you want it, I´m on it
Tribulations, murder right at the corner
I tend for to throw so much that you can´t handle
Or count at the bottom at random

Police gave me a case you might handle
Ima´ look like a daugher, I stand up
Hateres too, where you be at?
Ima fall and jump in, and not yet
I approach and I get in your head
Bringing up shit that somebody done said

[Trill Sammy]
All this ice, all these carats (ooh)
That´s your hoe, why she worryin´?
Look down on at phone, it´s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
I been up 3 days, there´s somethin´ bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh
Look down on at phone, it´s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
I been up 3 days, there´s somethin´ bout this cash that make me- (brr)