3AM Freestyle
XXXTentacion
3AM Freestyle 歌词
[Intro]
Pissed right now, you feel me?
You know these ***** fake, man
These *****s ain't really your friends, man
These *****s gon' diss you behind your back, man
These *****s ain't shit, man, for real, man
That's the way I see it, *****
954, *****
On some real shit, *****
Befriended and sneak diss me, *****?
Aight, *****, that's where it's at, *****, aight, I see you, *****
Aight, I ain't mad, *****, I'm just letting you where it's at
Uh
Sneak diss, uh?
That's how we do it, *****?
[Verse]
I ain't pissed, just a ***** sneak dissed me
Make this *****-***** ****in' history
Get murked, Martin Luther with a Ruger
That'll blow right through you, mother****er
Real shit, you a real bitch on the streets
All you talk is shit, but you don't do shit
And you don't walk, *****
You with multiple *****s when you hit these streets
But you, claimin' that you thuggin'
Thuggin' in the streets but you thuggin' in your tweets, *****
Real shit, you a real*****
**** Nora, ***** Andre, EJ, **** PC, **** V2
Who the ***** is you?
***** my mama, **** my daddy, **** you ****in' too
***** the f-, ***** you mother*****g ***** ****as
Man, I'm mad, screamin', "**** the world"
How I feel right now, screamin', "***** your girl"
I'm real impatient, *****s fakin', in my house, hatin'
Treat this ***** to my mom's
Then he wanna act friendly on the bomb
Then I bomb, **** your mom
Vietnam, in his heart
You get caught like a Pokémon
*****s wanna peek at you, you broke your knees, I pick at you
Pick or chew, like you pick your ****in' nose
Pick your jaw up off the mother****in' floor
*****, what you know? *****, claimin hoes
***** claim you keep that, *****, you ain't shit bruh
You ain't gettin' racks, homie, you ain't gettin' stacks
We was in the tent doing twenty for a black
Blackmail, black *****, blackmail, black tick
Back to the hell to the black to the jail
Real shit, all blacks in the cell
No whites in the cell
I sell this shit, it's for sale
On the street, I will never ****in' go to Yale but I'll likely go to jail
I could never *****n' tell
And I know my momma mad
And I know my dad ain't proud of me
My sister hate me
My brother, don't even know me, real shit
My patience getting low
My blood leaking, you see my demons
Real shit, my mind blank, all I do is drank
Just a couple days ago it was the homie's birthday
I *****d it up, ***** place, ah
See, you flag from the South side but you from the North side, reppin' Sun Lane, where you from, man?
Claimin' Deepside, you a ****in' hood hopper
Hit this *****, heat this *****, he a grass hopper
See, my *****s'll pop ya, all my niggas wildin'
All my *****s stylin', we ain't with the God
You thought what we see, man, put him in the sea, man
See me, John Cena in arenas
*****s queef, uh, like Laquisha, Sharkeisha
Young ***** with the Cali reefer
Blowin' loud
That's a pun
I appeal to these *****
Rest in peace to my *****
Happy birthday to my ***** Stokeley
I'm sorry for all that bullshit we had to go through that day, bro, real shit, bro
We family, bro
I value you over all these hoes, man
That goes for my whole group, man, real shit, bro
It's 3AM
You take drugs, Danny? (Everyday)
Good, so what's the problem? (I don't know)