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3am in Joliet Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I ain't gotta tell you no lies the real me a surprise
Situations that I've survived lead some to suicide
I be getting through the most by just smoking and just taking drives
I don't understand the kind that just give up before they try
I'm from Illinois my nigga we grew up on do or die
That mean the quit in I is kept to a minimal
I'll speak it to ya face nigga I don't do subliminal
Fear not in my heart not scared of any individual
They never thought that low key me would be the mvp
But I'm so king and highly favored that nothing is denied to me
And I don't take it all for granted it's a grind to me
Women never have to think they made minds with me
I'm just different like they opened up the blinds they see
I'm so ambitious that I make her wanna hustle for me
And now we both no our worth we don't hustle for cheap
Oh by the way y'all niggas can not shame me for anything that I do or anything that I be
You ain't gotta see the vision I'll get money with me
Took that money freed my mommy of her cancer
I ain't wait around and ask none for an answer
And still I hustled everyday made sure all her bills paid
And my kid straight single father by the way
Show me my helping hand I'll hit a liar in they face
And I ain't asking for it beg a soul never
This shit is in my blood I can hustle forever
I'm good on my own but we can get it together
When it come to business I'm difficult never
Not fighting over hoes they can fuck whoever
If we come to blows you was fucking with my cheddar
For my family it's bullet holes and red stains on that sweater
I'm one of the greats and I might be the last
I just smoke weed and spaz give y'all the aftermath
What you call competing give the joker laugh
But the room full of smoke I might cough and gag
The filling in this cone something you never had
Smoke and then I give quotes
The people say I pen hope
What's left but to die rich I already been broke
If you see me with her chances are that I been stroked
3am is late to me my nigga I been woke
And this what the pen wrote
And this what the pen wrote