King Von - 3 A.M. lyrics
[King Von - 3 A.M. lyrics]
DJ on the beat so it's a banger von
Now, it's three in the morning (Uh, huh)
I'm thinking 'bout hitting this lick
(yeah)
I know what y'all thinking, I'm bogus
(What?)
I'm supposed to be home with a bitch
(Nah, nah) nah, see, I pay the rent, yeah
And I got a kid, damn
Plus, his pockets thick
(What? Huh?) , the shit I'ma take
He won't even miss (Gang, gang, gang)
Now this shit a risk 'cause I asked
About him and he play with sticks
(yeah, yeah) but it is what it is
If that nigga reach then
I'm busting his shit (Boom, boom, boom)
Yeah, see, he better not flinch, nah
'cause my finger itch (yeah, yeah)
But here come his whip, but he ain't alone
He came with a bitch (Damn, damn, damn)
See I ain't changing no plans
It is what it is, i am what I am
(Bitch, I am what I am)
And if his bitch got some sense
When I up this blick his ho better get down
(His ho better get down)
From the look this ho Burberry’d down
(Burberry’d down)
From the look this bitch bag say Chanel
(Her bag say Chanel)
From back here she a ten on the scale
I think I might just take her as well
(Gang, gang, gang)
Let me stop being silly, they
Going in the building
I'm goin' in with 'em
(I'm goin' in with 'em)
God please let him do what
I say, if he don't
You gon' be coming to get him
(You gon' be coming to get him)
See, I'm high and a little bit of tipsy
But I'm focused, I'm thirsty, it's in me
(yeah, yeah) caught him lackin'
Put the Glock to his kidney (Huh? What?)
He start shaking and squirming and fidgeting
(Don't move)
Told the bitch, "Don't look my
Way" if she do
Her whole face gon' be missing
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
And she stay with her face to the wall
So I guess that she got the picture
(I hope that she got the picture)
I want the money, it could be so simple
(It could be so simple)
And your jewelry shit look official
(Shit come out lookin' official)
If he play, gun blow like a whistle
Pat him down, look, what? I found his pistol
(What? Huh?)
Looked to the right 'cause I heard a giggle
(What?)
Turned around and this bitch my sister (Damn)
"Ayy, Kayla, why you dressed like a hooker?
And all the niggas that you
Fuck with be pussy?"
Damn, look, man, I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
I'm sorry for ruining' y'all party
But I'm keeping the money and jewelry
Just walk it off, you'll thank me tomorrow
(Gang)
Man, these niggas be bitches (Straight pussy)
Straight ho, flat out, he sissy
Play with King Von, he tripping
Find out where he stay next week, he missing
A nigga diss me, he won't do it again (Nah)
I rob a nigga and do it again
I come through your block and
Kill two of your friends
It's do or die, is you gon' ride?
(Boom, boom, gang)
DJ on the beat so it's a banger
Now, it's three in the morning (Uh, huh)
I'm thinking 'bout hitting this lick
(yeah)
I know what y'all thinking, I'm bogus
(What?)
I'm supposed to be home with a bitch
(Nah, nah) nah, see, I pay the rent, yeah
And I got a kid, damn
Plus, his pockets thick
(What? Huh?) , the shit I'ma take
He won't even miss (Gang, gang, gang)
Now this shit a risk 'cause I asked
About him and he play with sticks
(yeah, yeah) but it is what it is
If that nigga reach then
I'm busting his shit (Boom, boom, boom)
Yeah, see, he better not flinch, nah
'cause my finger itch (yeah, yeah)
But here come his whip, but he ain't alone
He came with a bitch (Damn, damn, damn)
See I ain't changing no plans
It is what it is, i am what I am
(Bitch, I am what I am)
And if his bitch got some sense
When I up this blick his ho better get down
(His ho better get down)
From the look this ho Burberry’d down
(Burberry’d down)
From the look this bitch bag say Chanel
(Her bag say Chanel)
From back here she a ten on the scale
I think I might just take her as well
(Gang, gang, gang)
Let me stop being silly, they
Going in the building
I'm goin' in with 'em
(I'm goin' in with 'em)
God please let him do what
I say, if he don't
You gon' be coming to get him
(You gon' be coming to get him)
See, I'm high and a little bit of tipsy
But I'm focused, I'm thirsty, it's in me
(yeah, yeah) caught him lackin'
Put the Glock to his kidney (Huh? What?)
He start shaking and squirming and fidgeting
(Don't move)
Told the bitch, "Don't look my
Way" if she do
Her whole face gon' be missing
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
And she stay with her face to the wall
So I guess that she got the picture
(I hope that she got the picture)
I want the money, it could be so simple
(It could be so simple)
And your jewelry shit look official
(Shit come out lookin' official)
If he play, gun blow like a whistle
Pat him down, look, what? I found his pistol
(What? Huh?)
Looked to the right 'cause I heard a giggle
(What?)
Turned around and this bitch my sister (Damn)
"Ayy, Kayla, why you dressed like a hooker?
And all the niggas that you
Fuck with be pussy?"
Damn, look, man, I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
I'm sorry for ruining' y'all party
But I'm keeping the money and jewelry
Just walk it off, you'll thank me tomorrow
(Gang)
Man, these niggas be bitches (Straight pussy)
Straight ho, flat out, he sissy
Play with King Von, he tripping
Find out where he stay next week, he missing
A nigga diss me, he won't do it again (Nah)
I rob a nigga and do it again
I come through your block and
Kill two of your friends
It's do or die, is you gon' ride?
(Boom, boom, gang)
DJ on the beat so it's a banger