Yeat - 3AM lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yeat - 3AM lyrics]
Yeah, them racks in that 'ol Bentley truck
Yeah, let's go!
It's 3 AM in the GLE feel like a Demon (Ugh)
I had to get, I had to get my bread
I had to run it up (yeah, yeah)
It's 5 AM you still outside, it's freezing
Yeah (Brr)
I see you not inside my
Clizzy, call 5 Seasons, yeah
(yeah) they wanna know where I live
They wanna know where I'm at
Tell them I live on a
Plane, I've been outta town
I just been flying around
Yeah, they wanna know if I'm lit
They wanna know if I'm down
Yeah, they don't like how I'm rich
They don't like how I sound
0, 0, 0, 0, 0, all in my bank account
I just called thе boys, you
Know what we doin'
You know we moving pounds (yeah)
Rackеts is, rackets is, all my money now
(Bands)
Rackets is, rackets is, all in a large amount
40, yeah, 40, yeah, we gon' follow out
(Follow out)
Been established in this shit, I
Do what I want, i do it now
Yeah, this bitch jus' feel like poppin'
Shit, gon' suck me up, a freak
She ain't been with a baddest bitch
But I like the new freak
It's 3 AM in the GLE feel like a Demon (Ugh)
I had to get, I had to get my bread
I had to run it up (yeah, yeah)
It's 5 AM you still outside, it's freezing
Yeah (Brr)
I see you not inside my
Clizzy, call 5 Seasons, yeah
(yeah) they wanna know where I live
They wanna know where I'm at
Tell them I live on a
Plane, I've been outta town
I just been flying around
Yeah, they wanna know if I'm lit
They wanna know if I'm down
Yeah, they don't like how I'm rich
They don't like how I sound
Double C, Double C, Double C, Double C
Double C (Oh, ok) , Double C, up
All you gotta do is just rock
With some type of some bitch
She gon lick the dick up (Oh, oh, yeah)
All you gotta do is just walk in
The building and throw the bread up
(Oh, oh, yeah)
It's always somebody who hatin'
So I ride around with a Baretta
(Oh, oh, yeah)
Yeah, and I found I have bad days
Cause I ride around with all these boys
(Oh, oh, yeah)
I don't even wanna do nothing myself
Somebody else shot (Oh, oh, yeah)
Yeah, nobody bein' themselves, yeah
You just a thot (Oh, oh, yeah)
Bitch do I look like a elf
You better take it to god, yeah
(yeah) and I got bankrolls, on top
Of these bankrolls, couple knots, yeah
(yeah) and I got 2 bad bitches
Come back clean my cock
(Let's go, yeah, yeah)
It's 3 AM in the GLE feel like a Demon (Ugh)
I had to get, I had to get my bread
I had to run it up (yeah, yeah)
It's 5 AM you still outside, it's freezing
Yeah (Brr)
I see you not inside my
Clizzy, call 5 Seasons, yeah
(yeah) they wanna know where I live
They wanna know where I'm at
Tell them I live on a
Plane, I've been outta town
I just been flying around
Yeah, they wanna know if I'm lit
They wanna know if I'm down
Yeah, they don't like how I'm rich
They don't like how I sound
Oh, oh, yeah yeah
Oh, oh, oh, yeah yeah