3ÄM lyrics
by Young 5150
(Intro: Scyther)
Haha
What they know about that gang gang gang sh*t?
Uh
Haha, aye
Yeah, aye
(Verse 1: Scyther)
Let me walk, spill that sauce, on my c*ck, b*tch, uh
At yo home, to yo dome, on yo block, b*tch, uh
I got knives, I got nines, make you stop, b*tch, uh
Talk that sh*t, hit yo lip, please dont block, b*tch, uh
(Chorus: Scyther)
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am yeah
(Verse 2: Young 5150)
See these demons in my eyes
They gon' leave you traumatized
f*ck with me, you gonna die
b*tch you gon' get crucified
b*tch you better not f*cking lie
You know the devil by my side
Yeah you know it's 3 am
Dеmons coming outside
n*gga you know it's 3 am
f*ck with me, you're gonna diе
3 am, 3 am, b*tch you know it's 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch do you know who i am?
3 am, 3 am, [?]
(Chorus: Scyther)
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am yeah
(Bridge: XXXTHEKILLER, Scyther, & Young 5150)
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye,)
Yeah, haha, yuh, aye, huh? what?
Yuh, oh my god, yuh
Oh my f*cking god bro this sh*t go hard as f*ck I'm not even gonna lie
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Okay okay okay)
(Uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh)
(Verse 3: XXXTHEKILLER)
Too much people on my f*cking head
You f*ck around I'll leave you dead
I don't give no f*ck, might scythe off your head
I get a staple then I staple you until it's f*cking bloody
You ever try to jump me pus*y boy, bring your f*cking buddy
It's gon' get bloody
You gon' have to study me
pus*y boy, and I got your b*tch she on her f*cking knees
She suck my di*k then I feel it all the way to my feet
She said "X, i can feel you coming with that f*cking heat"
I said "b*tch, you just want my f*cking meat
Suck my di*k while you read
Suck my di*k with no teeth
If you don't, I'ma beat
My n*ggas crazy like animals in the jungle, might just eat up on your b*tch
I don't got a blade with a f*cking switch
But pus*y boy I will still kill you boy don't talk that f*cking sh*t
I'ma leave you in a ditch
Body hanging from the trees
Body twisting and sh*t while that n*gga bleeding from his neck
I f*cked that b*tch up in that bed, I f*cked her so good that she sleep
(Chorus: Scyther)
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am
3 am, 3 am, b*tch im up at 3 am yeah
(Verse 4: Young 5150)
3 am is boring ayy
I feel like Micheal Jordan ayy
You know I keep on scoring ayy
You know I'm balling balling hey
Let me change the topic up
Freestyle so b*tch don't stop it
You know that I keep on poppin'
Lock it, drop it, I don't stop it
Yo' b*tch built like a motherf*cking [?]
She f*ck on my di*k like a frog she be hoppin'
I don't give a sh*t n*gga we [?]
She stuck on my di*k yeah n*gga she be poppin'
Yo b*tch she twerking, she think that she working
Suck on my di*k I will kill her on purpose
Yo b*tch she evil she know she a serpent
That b*tch the devil she know she ain't working
3 am, the devil is working
I don't give a sh*t n*gga how you is feeling
Run up on me and I'm doing the killing
n*gga you know I'm the motherf*cking villain
(b*tch)