Luyện nghe bài hát Off Da Top (3am)

It's 3am West Coast time
We at Fat
Hood rich shit gourmet burgers
Know what I'm talkin'

She pussy poppin, watchin', they call her a thot
Bad credit, cash it out, up off the lot
No back and forth, yippin', yappin', niggas shot
10 million, 20 acres, that's the new
Flooded out my crib and told my you the illest
Renegotiate my contract, my label I ain'tt feel it
Fell out with my partner, he mixed friendship our business
Broke up my bitch 'cause she was too much in her feelings
I may fuck her friend, it, I may fuck her friend
Between me and you, I always to fuck her friend
If I kill a hater, Lord you forgive my sins
That's one fuck nigga you gotta worry about again
I'm forever thuggin', I ain't never
In colors but forever bangin'
money but I'm maintainin'
Blowin' money but I'm
I got a gamblin' problem but money really solve it
Tryna help all the real niggas, hate to see a nigga
Hate to see nigga robbin' they own people, shit, loyal
Bitch tryna give me the pussy for a Birkin bag, I can't you
I grew listenin' to and that Biggie, Jay-Z and that Nas
No gimmick rappers, these niggas had
Back record labels turnin' real niggas into stars
Sendin' niggas to Mars, the game done got hard
You get shot make you hot
But where I'm that make you start
Before I be a pussy, I'd rather had the balls
I me some guns, get myself a charge
Never see me do that, I too far to look back
I did too to get help, 20 mil in one year
100 grand in one night, 50k on one
I've been my whole life
Ain't no secret, I be thuggin', ain't no secret, I be
Pickin' loyalty money, money orders to my homies
Groupie bitches be all on me, your phones at the door
You won't put me on no blog, I fuck, you gotta go

3am nothin' open but IHOP
And a bitch legs, and my spot
I 3am, I'm trappin' at the IHOP
And I'm connected to the plug a hotspot

I'm a grower, we do droughts
Birds in the sky, we call them
You the birds fly down south
I your bitch to eat at Mr. Chow's
I met the at Benihanahs
On grills, eatin' rice and talkin' numbers
I do no middle men and I don't trust no runners
pay on time and I won't never take you under
I'm an OG boy
I ain't nothin' these youngins
I don't take the dope I'm
I won't do no tellin'
Overnight my pack yeah, we call FedEx
I ship in the 18 and I ain't talkin' UPS