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buddy slim - 3am lyrics

[intro]
just boxed down my prawns and rice
this ain’t no servery dinner
turn this up a little bit please d
i’m living so different
living so different
yeah

[hook]
i’ve got feds all on me, girls all on me
3am, walking round like a zombie
packs on the low but these packs gotta go
summertime drop the top down for sure
i don’t hang around dem man, i don’t think they’re with it
spend money like i ain’t got a limit
five star living, bando whipping
pull up in a benz, so different

[verse 1]
i came home, ain’t sh-t changed and you can tell
i don’t run but these runners all buy chanel
in my ralph pj’s, i’ve got crazy swag
there’s no trainers in my jd bag (h-ll no!)
i need a g-wagen ’19 plate
roley on my wrist and i still came late
destiny’s child the way she’s saying my name
i hit her from the back like a fraudulent claim
we rap the same, we’re not the same pay grade
i hold on my forearm to aim straight
hatton garden just to get my chain made
vvs stones swinging like aj
don’t lie to them, you ain’t that type of way
i rock roley’s and still don’t give them time of day
that’s a dead phone g throw that line away
hopped in a merc, four-hundred miles today

[verse 2]
fam it looks like i’m serving fiends
triple s balenci’s and amiri my jeans
i came out from my visit to valentino’s
even on the wing they used to call me kilos
i was in prison on basic, i still had my telly
i just want a couple mill and a kid with halle berry
she’s calling my phone, i can’t answer right now
this money follow baby, i’m a cash cow
beef with who fam? who are you fam?
i’m the ceo, i’ll recruit man
she on insta and she liking
but on a real my g i can’t wife it
gold roley, perfect timing
buss down pendant stones inside it
hmp, my bros riding
and they know we’re broad day sliding

- buddy slim lyrics

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