3AM In The Yams
• Written by J_Money23
Graah, graah, graah
Everything for Notti
Graah, graah, graah
In Miami, walkin’ through the club
Got a baddie, she ready to fuck
We slide the bed, she suckin’ me up (Graah)
Pour a deuce and a .8 in the cup (Graah-graah, boom)
She like, “Ddot, why you movin’ like that?”
Go to the mall and spend me a light pack (Graah)
Get whatever you want, I’ma swipe that
‘Cause lil’ baby, you know that I’m like that
[Verse 1: Sugarhill Ddot]
Now, let’s talk on the facts
Tell these niggas go get them a bag
Big money, I could never do bad
For lil’ Notti, you know, I’ma blast (On bro)
Growin’ up, I ain’t really have shit
I was 13, totin’ the ratchet (No cap)
For lil’ Notti, we ball like Mavericks
Don’t forget that we make every basket (On bro)
Can’t take no breaks
Knew it was real when I bumped into Drake (For real)
Remember my teacher said that, “I won’t be great”
Look at me, now, I’m the face of the state
It wasn’t luck, nigga, it was faith (Graah)
Look at this drip, it ain’t fake (On bro)
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J_Money23
Member since October 13 2023