3 AM in LA, Pt. 2 lyrics

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[BIGBABYGUCCI]
...f*ck all the [?] and f*ck everybody, yeah, all of them n*ggas that's talkin'
My n*ggas pull up with choppas, them choppas that go out like we from New Orleans
f*ck everyone that's before me
My n*ggas raisin' the score list
I'm fye, bang; scorchin'
I'm gone off that Perky, I'm snorin'
Huh? What? b*tch, what you say to a n*gga?
I'm workin' every day, every night, sh*t, I'm gon' [?] like [?] figures (Yeah)
This sh*t done got me expired (Yeah)
I feel this sh*t in my soul (Yeah)
I told my n*gga to pour me a line but f*ck it, like pour me some more (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck all that sh*t, we go up
Sippin' on lean 'til I wake up
Shorty too lame, gotta break up
I do not f*ck with the fakers
Servin' them chickens, got salmonella
That is not lean, boy, that's Alka-Seltzer
I was broke as f*ck now I'm in [?] leather (What)
I was lost as f*ck now I got it together (What)
Uh, uh, this is a wonderful time
Know I'm keepin' all this cash
Never be droppin' a dime, no
I spent a check on a fine ho
Them killers, they play with my mind, though
Show me her boobies, gotta sign those
Thinkin' my n*ggas [?]
[Orlando Merci]
There's rage in my heart, I could jump in that booth and do damage regardless
[?] like every day, every way, no we don't do all the snoring
Kill me a n*gga, gon' torment
I cannot play with the boring
Swing through the lane in the Bimmer, we just caught a flight
We's gon' whack ya like Harden
Catch me a flight with your b*tch, tryna f*ck, she said tell me what movie she star in
Push on this gas, Tony Hawk, man
Want me a pill, pop a Perc', it's got sparking
I'ma do numbers regardless
He wasn't playin' regardless
Cop a [?] and shop in the Target
I think I was just born a lil' heartless
She off X and she askin' for molly
There's a whole lot of drugs in this party
She keep my number then she kill the ride
f*ck on a b*tch, we like Bonnie and Clyde
I been on Jupiter, every side
I know some n*ggas that ridin' the fye

[babyjupe]
And I'm pickin' up shells, I'm 'bout to get chickens
I feel like my face goin' numb
Goin' straight to my brain, I've been feelin' insane
I don't care what you say, you sounding dumb
If I [?] out [?], I pull out my di*k
Oh, they both finna make the b*tch run
I [?] hear what you [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?] starts to run
She can't get over me, I'm one-of-one
I can't f*ck with a [?], f*ck a bum
Pop a pill, it dissolvin' on ya tongue
Up inside of my jacket is a gun
[Austin Skinner]
I got a lot on my mind
I heard that too many times
Watchin' that b*tch just decide
Sippin', I'm feelin' alive
Pop a lil' pill, f*ck it, I swallow my pride
[?] to die
Stuck on them drugs and I'm losin' my mind
[?] leave my b*tch in wine
Lick at that box and I'm breakin' her spine
I [?], by my side
f*ck yo' friend, told me to lie
My [?] stuck up in a [?]
[?]
[?] to decide
For my gang, no, I'm the one
Brand new bi'h, that b*tch is fine
L.A. Jedi, we gon' slide
Draco bring bad life
She hot like sun on the lake
[?] to the moon
We so high, we got to touch (Got to touch)