Trizz
The omen, spirits be talkin to me in monin', harmony whippin' it up while I'm smokin', plottin' to get up and get it we goin, straight to the top Man U n*ggas ain't knowin', how much we won't it, they bop when I'm flowin', we independent my n*ggas ain't hoe'n, signin' to labels is stupid and bogus. I make my own money and spend it on dope sh*t, I'm bout what ever I'm movin' on notions, tryna get rich and take her to the ocean, show her the sh*t she ain't seen and some mo sh*t....own sh*t my own sh*t, ride around and bump old sh*t, oh yea f*ck my old b*tch, die slow, u broke b*tch
Hook
It's 3 am and we facin' spliffs, high as hell off Jamaican piff, take a hit and don't say sh*t, crack a Sprite and let's chase a fifth, mind gone we stay lit, break bread and get paid quick, plot wit n*ggas I came wit that i hang wit on the same sh*t
Trizz
And we takin' trips, missin' flights and we takin' flicks, rockin' shows and makin' flips, hip the world to that gangsta sh*t, face a zip and get baked as sh*t, grind hard and don't chase a b*tch, it's getting old wit that hatin' sh*t and that fakin' sh*t, you ain't sh*t.The homies is wit me, in case it get sticky, n*ggas is jealous they plannin' to get me, they lookin' but I'm everywhere in the city, pulling out 20's or eatin' at Denny's, pourin' some liquor all over my kidneys, a fifth of some remy and shots of the henny, collectin' these hickeys and marks from a slimmy, twistin' up kush in the back of the Hemi
Hook
It's 3 am and we facin' spliffs, high as hell off Jamaican piff, take a hit and don't say sh*t, crack a Sprite and let's chase a fifth, mind gone we stay lit, break bread and get paid quick, plot wit n*ggas I came wit that i hang wit on the same sh*t