3AM In Oakland lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
If I'm on your mind, just say that
Brand new Benz, brand new Maybach
You got brand new friends, f*ck way back
If you my slime, can't change that
Ayy, ayy
Ayy (Ayy), Zon, come here real quick
Pass me a— uh (Ayy, ayy), pass me a— a blunt (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, what's good, man?

[Chorus]
If I'm on your mind, just say that
Brand new Benz, brand new Maybach
You got brand new friends, f*ck way back
If you my slime, can't change that
If you ain't tryna f*ck, what I'm here for? (Here for)
Fine brown skin, girl, Barbados
She tryna play these games, I don't play those (Play those)
I'm in Hollywood wit Bankrol

[Verse]
I be on the low (Low)
I was tryna beat it up, I beat it on the floor
She was tryna make love, I put that ho on ghost
I can never fold on my soul (Wo-o-o-o-oah)
She shakin' it like macarena
Need some space, all these b*tches, they don't entertain us
We off poppy for the night, we all gettin' faded
Call AZ with that fire 'cause he armed and dangerous, yeah (Call Slime)
Bad b*tch, she on my sh*t, Mike Dimes
Get you anything you need in six seconds like Vine
Tryna beat it like I'm Kimbo, I need another slice (Slice)
She was tryna munch on it, Ice Spice (Yeah)
Trey was in that Bentley, an I pulled up in that Ghost (That Ghost)
Now we up in Vanity, got women on them poles
I was in New York for a week on Vogue
Woah, oh
[Chorus]
If I'm on your mind, just say that
Brand new Benz, brand new Maybach
You got brand new friends, f*ck way back
If you my slime, can't change that
If you ain't tryna f*ck, what I'm here for? (Here for)
Fine brown skin, girl, Barbados (-bados)
She tryna play these games, I don't play those (Play those)
I'm in Hollywood wit Bankrol

[Part II]

[Intro]
If I'm on your mind, just say that
Brand new Benz, brand new Maybach
You got brand new friends, f*ck way back
If you my slime, can't change that
If I'm on your mind just say that
Brand new Benz, brand new Maybach
You got brand new friends, f*ck way back
If you my slime, can't change that

[Verse]
Looks like some things just don't change
Except my shawty 'cause sh*t ain't been the same
She need to pick a side, can't play both ways
Wet dreams fried her brain all day
And she been on my mind all day
And I can't seem to get away ('way)
[Chorus]
(I know I—) I know I been on your mind
I'm gettin' sick of all these lies
How many times could we say goodbye?
In my sick, lil' twisted lullaby
I swear to God after one more fight
I'ma have to go and call my ride
How many times could we say goodbye?
In my sick, lil' twisted lullaby

[Outro]
If I'm on your mind, just say that
You got brand new friends, f*ck way back
If I'm on your mind just say that
You got brand new friends, f*ck way back
If you my slime, can't change that