Uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah
Hair lookin' crazy, Einstein wavy
But that's the new look, goin' and ask Jay-Z
I turned on Tidal them demons cast away
I did a 180, put this trace to your face
Them Ghosts Busta uzis them guns I replaced
Be a cold day in hell I'm in that suicide cell
Soul locked in hell until I paid that f*ckin' bail
F*ck Satan, I ain't goin' back to hell
Phone on silent, them voices gettin' vibrant
They talkin' all crazy, they tryin' to get violent
I write the demon names in my holy book
It's three a.m, wake your ass have a look
In absolute black, you can't see shit
Only wide eyes, now come out lil' bitch
Remember Facebook, you said we ain't real
So I snatched your soul, now tell me how it felt
Khalifthe1st - 3AM Whispers Lyrics
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Uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah
Hair lookin' crazy, Einstein wavy
But that's the new look, goin' and ask Jay-Z
I turned on Tidal them demons cast away
I did a 180, put this trace to your face
Them Ghosts Busta uzis them guns I replaced
Be a cold day in hell I'm in that suicide cell
Soul locked in hell until I paid that f*ckin' bail
F*ck Satan, I ain't goin' back to hell
Phone on silent, them voices gettin' vibrant
They talkin' all crazy, they tryin' to get violent
I write the demon names in my holy book
It's three a.m, wake your ass have a look
In absolute black, you can't see shit
Only wide eyes, now come out lil' bitch
Remember Facebook, you said we ain't real
So I snatched your soul, now tell me how it felt
Hair lookin' crazy, Einstein wavy
But that's the new look, goin' and ask Jay-Z
I turned on Tidal them demons cast away
I did a 180, put this trace to your face
Them Ghosts Busta uzis them guns I replaced
Be a cold day in hell I'm in that suicide cell
Soul locked in hell until I paid that f*ckin' bail
F*ck Satan, I ain't goin' back to hell
Phone on silent, them voices gettin' vibrant
They talkin' all crazy, they tryin' to get violent
I write the demon names in my holy book
It's three a.m, wake your ass have a look
In absolute black, you can't see shit
Only wide eyes, now come out lil' bitch
Remember Facebook, you said we ain't real
So I snatched your soul, now tell me how it felt
Writer: Khalif Moore
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid