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Wokkeen - 3:33am (Freestyle) Lyrics



Wokkeen - 3:33am (Freestyle) Lyrics
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Yeah... yeah, yeah
2 AM... roll these woods
3 AM... 3 AM, po' my cup
4 AM... 5 AM... 6 AM...
Still not... coming home...
2 AM, rollin' woods in a Mazda
All I ever do is think about you
3 AM, still up, feelin' nauseous
Girl, don't touch my cup, it's full of toxins
4 AM and I'm more than just "on one"
I might watch the moon fall down 'cause...
5 o'clock comes and I watch the sun peak up,
Drugs in my cup like Peep, yeah
Walk around wearin' Human Made,
I feel like Harambe
Ever since I started chasin' pape'
All these bitches want me
Packs comin' in from out of state
Keep some new pounds on me
Plug movin' out to outer space
Send moonrocks like comets
Comments, sick of the comments
Swear, they always in my DMs talkin nonsense
He smokin' straight mid, I got them runts, kid
Maybe you should lose your pride and cop a Q bitch
I know they hate me, they can't erase me
Took the safety off my mind, it get to sprayin'
Some girls try taming, gets entertaining...
There's only one that got my heart until the gravestone...
2 AM, rollin' woods in a Mazda
All I ever do is think about you
3 AM, still up, feelin' nauseous
Girl, don't touch my cup, it's full of toxins
4 AM and I'm more than just "on one"
I might watch the moon fall down 'cause...
5 o'clock comes and I watch the sun peak up,
Drugs in my cup like Peep, yeah
On one, they say I'm on one
Crazy, you done lost it all for a mirage
I think I want love, but I don't need none
Only time you come around is for the cameras
I took the shrooms once, just learned the truth now...
I seen it all playout before, like it's a rerun
You a chameleon, switchin' on a real one
Took a pill, fell in love with a feelin'
2 AM, smoke crowding up the sedan,
If we got beef, send a hitman
3 AM, and these drugs ain't hit yet,
Bout to pop a new seal, get lifted
4 AM, paint cover my intestines,
Sippin' on the codeine, a refreshment
5 o'clock comes and cup only thickens,
Trippin' off the juice, bitch, good riddance...
2 AM, rollin' woods in a Mazda
All I ever do is think about you
3 AM, still up, feelin' nauseous
Girl, don't touch my cup, it's full of toxins
4 AM and I'm more than just "on one"
I might watch the moon fall down 'cause...
5 o'clock comes and I watch the sun peak up,
Drugs in my cup like Peep, yeah
I'm a goth boy, I'm a goth boy
I'ma head to Eastside for cough syrup
We gon' rock out, before we walk out
All my brothers keep a pole before they pop out
I hear him talk now, turn him to a thot cloud
Roll him up in this leaf, and spread his ash 'round
I seen boys chalked out, over milly rocks piles
Couple homies lost their lives, stuck in a lifestyle
Car came through soundin' like I let the tool rip
When I'm with my boys, I act a fool, bitch
You ain't never like it when I'm chillin' with my goons kickin'
Backwoods stuffed like Thanksgiving
You the kinda type, ask for white, keep your nose blizzard
Eyes pinpoint like a lizard
Pourin' up some dirty in the lab like a chemist...
Fumin' out the cup let my witch mix it
2 AM, rollin' woods in a Mazda
All I ever do is think about you
3 AM, still up, feelin' nauseous
Girl, don't touch my cup, it's full of toxins
4 AM and I'm more than just "on one"
I might watch the moon fall down 'cause...
5 o'clock comes and I watch the sun peak up,
Drugs in my cup like Peep, yeah
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Yeah... yeah, yeah
2 AM... roll these woods
3 AM... 3 AM, po' my cup
4 AM... 5 AM... 6 AM...
Still not... coming home...
2 AM, rollin' woods in a Mazda
All I ever do is think about you
3 AM, still up, feelin' nauseous
Girl, don't touch my cup, it's full of toxins
4 AM and I'm more than just "on one"
I might watch the moon fall down 'cause...
5 o'clock comes and I watch the sun peak up,
Drugs in my cup like Peep, yeah
Walk around wearin' Human Made,
I feel like Harambe
Ever since I started chasin' pape'
All these bitches want me
Packs comin' in from out of state
Keep some new pounds on me
Plug movin' out to outer space
Send moonrocks like comets
Comments, sick of the comments
Swear, they always in my DMs talkin nonsense
He smokin' straight mid, I got them runts, kid
Maybe you should lose your pride and cop a Q bitch
I know they hate me, they can't erase me
Took the safety off my mind, it get to sprayin'
Some girls try taming, gets entertaining...
There's only one that got my heart until the gravestone...
2 AM, rollin' woods in a Mazda
All I ever do is think about you
3 AM, still up, feelin' nauseous
Girl, don't touch my cup, it's full of toxins
4 AM and I'm more than just "on one"
I might watch the moon fall down 'cause...
5 o'clock comes and I watch the sun peak up,
Drugs in my cup like Peep, yeah
On one, they say I'm on one
Crazy, you done lost it all for a mirage
I think I want love, but I don't need none
Only time you come around is for the cameras
I took the shrooms once, just learned the truth now...
I seen it all playout before, like it's a rerun
You a chameleon, switchin' on a real one
Took a pill, fell in love with a feelin'
2 AM, smoke crowding up the sedan,
If we got beef, send a hitman
3 AM, and these drugs ain't hit yet,
Bout to pop a new seal, get lifted
4 AM, paint cover my intestines,
Sippin' on the codeine, a refreshment
5 o'clock comes and cup only thickens,
Trippin' off the juice, bitch, good riddance...
2 AM, rollin' woods in a Mazda
All I ever do is think about you
3 AM, still up, feelin' nauseous
Girl, don't touch my cup, it's full of toxins
4 AM and I'm more than just "on one"
I might watch the moon fall down 'cause...
5 o'clock comes and I watch the sun peak up,
Drugs in my cup like Peep, yeah
I'm a goth boy, I'm a goth boy
I'ma head to Eastside for cough syrup
We gon' rock out, before we walk out
All my brothers keep a pole before they pop out
I hear him talk now, turn him to a thot cloud
Roll him up in this leaf, and spread his ash 'round
I seen boys chalked out, over milly rocks piles
Couple homies lost their lives, stuck in a lifestyle
Car came through soundin' like I let the tool rip
When I'm with my boys, I act a fool, bitch
You ain't never like it when I'm chillin' with my goons kickin'
Backwoods stuffed like Thanksgiving
You the kinda type, ask for white, keep your nose blizzard
Eyes pinpoint like a lizard
Pourin' up some dirty in the lab like a chemist...
Fumin' out the cup let my witch mix it
2 AM, rollin' woods in a Mazda
All I ever do is think about you
3 AM, still up, feelin' nauseous
Girl, don't touch my cup, it's full of toxins
4 AM and I'm more than just "on one"
I might watch the moon fall down 'cause...
5 o'clock comes and I watch the sun peak up,
Drugs in my cup like Peep, yeah
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Writer: Brady Brozell
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Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Brady Brozell

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