3 AM INNA BITTY

Nigga tryna get em some cake

Nigga tryna get em some cake

Come here, Come Here

Uh Uh Uh

Came from da jungle with snakes they ask is it beef bout some pape?

Then niggas lets rumble , Ran up a bag ain't take me no time the way I get money

It's hard to be humble, ain't worried bout hoes I'm chasing this paper I carry the sak

ain't no way Imma fumble, Niggas be hoes he get in that jam he just like a cookie

I know he gone crumble Uh, pockets they fat ain't no muscle look in my stash you see all these blues you wouldn't een think that I came from the struggle, SRT on the Glock this bitch shoot fast they hit em I know he in trouble

Niggas be tough till the judge start singing he crying for help ain't no solving this puzzle I stayed up for nights

just to think bout the hustle, Late night riding and flying , Pushing the gas switching lanes we dodging the jakes