3 AM missed call from you
Told me that she love me, but I know it ain't the truth
Hottest in the world, but you're the coldest in the room
I've been out here balling ever since I left the womb
Looking in the mirror couldn't tell if I would make it
If I see a bag then you know I gotta take it
Hopping in that foreign and you know I'm finna race it
Tell me I ain't worth shit guess I gotta face it
Look at the drip on my clothes
Money from head to my toe
Say that she love me she don't
I knew that she was a hoe
I got the gas digital dash
I just be chasing a bag
Look at your face why is you mad
I just be getting it fast
Why you wanna hate on me
Walking round with a hunnit bands on me
Shawty wanna suck me up but first she gotta suck the team
I don't ever wanna talk I hear my phone I let it ring yuh
Shawty know I'm down to ride
Standing at your door need you to come outside
Know I'm down to ride
Standing at your door need you to come outside yuh
Chasing the guap bitch I get to the dough
People be hating on me but I know
Feeling the vibe and it's soothing my soul
Tryna get paid a back end for a show
I just spent twenty bands up on some clothes
Switching the vibe I got so many flows
Me and lil Cheffo just had us a hit
Haters be talking just get off my dick
I'm gonna make it and y'all gone be sick
I'm out here balling ain't get no assist
Shawty she wanna be part of the clique
Busting a nut and she outta there quick
See my gang just stay inside
We'll leave you traumatized
Shawty say she down to ride
Baby you ain't down to ride
3 AM missed call from you
Told me that she love me, but I know it ain't the truth
Hottest in the world, but you're the coldest in the room
I've been out here balling ever since I left the womb
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3 AM missed call from you
Told me that she love me, but I know it ain't the truth
Hottest in the world, but you're the coldest in the room
I've been out here balling ever since I left the womb
Looking in the mirror couldn't tell if I would make it
If I see a bag then you know I gotta take it
Hopping in that foreign and you know I'm finna race it
Tell me I ain't worth shit guess I gotta face it
Look at the drip on my clothes
Money from head to my toe
Say that she love me she don't
I knew that she was a hoe
I got the gas digital dash
I just be chasing a bag
Look at your face why is you mad
I just be getting it fast
Why you wanna hate on me
Walking round with a hunnit bands on me
Shawty wanna suck me up but first she gotta suck the team
I don't ever wanna talk I hear my phone I let it ring yuh
Shawty know I'm down to ride
Standing at your door need you to come outside
Know I'm down to ride
Standing at your door need you to come outside yuh
Chasing the guap bitch I get to the dough
People be hating on me but I know
Feeling the vibe and it's soothing my soul
Tryna get paid a back end for a show
I just spent twenty bands up on some clothes
Switching the vibe I got so many flows
Me and lil Cheffo just had us a hit
Haters be talking just get off my dick
I'm gonna make it and y'all gone be sick
I'm out here balling ain't get no assist
Shawty she wanna be part of the clique
Busting a nut and she outta there quick
See my gang just stay inside
We'll leave you traumatized
Shawty say she down to ride
Baby you ain't down to ride
3 AM missed call from you
Told me that she love me, but I know it ain't the truth
Hottest in the world, but you're the coldest in the room
I've been out here balling ever since I left the womb
Told me that she love me, but I know it ain't the truth
Hottest in the world, but you're the coldest in the room
I've been out here balling ever since I left the womb
Looking in the mirror couldn't tell if I would make it
If I see a bag then you know I gotta take it
Hopping in that foreign and you know I'm finna race it
Tell me I ain't worth shit guess I gotta face it
Look at the drip on my clothes
Money from head to my toe
Say that she love me she don't
I knew that she was a hoe
I got the gas digital dash
I just be chasing a bag
Look at your face why is you mad
I just be getting it fast
Why you wanna hate on me
Walking round with a hunnit bands on me
Shawty wanna suck me up but first she gotta suck the team
I don't ever wanna talk I hear my phone I let it ring yuh
Shawty know I'm down to ride
Standing at your door need you to come outside
Know I'm down to ride
Standing at your door need you to come outside yuh
Chasing the guap bitch I get to the dough
People be hating on me but I know
Feeling the vibe and it's soothing my soul
Tryna get paid a back end for a show
I just spent twenty bands up on some clothes
Switching the vibe I got so many flows
Me and lil Cheffo just had us a hit
Haters be talking just get off my dick
I'm gonna make it and y'all gone be sick
I'm out here balling ain't get no assist
Shawty she wanna be part of the clique
Busting a nut and she outta there quick
See my gang just stay inside
We'll leave you traumatized
Shawty say she down to ride
Baby you ain't down to ride
3 AM missed call from you
Told me that she love me, but I know it ain't the truth
Hottest in the world, but you're the coldest in the room
I've been out here balling ever since I left the womb
Writer: David Cid
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid