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king von – 3 a.m. lyrics

[intro]
dj on the beat so it’s a banger
von

[verse]
man, it’s three in the morning (uh#huh)
i’m thinkin’ ’bout hittin’ this l!ck
i know what y’all thinkin’, i’m bogus
i’m supposed to be home with a b#tch
nah, see, i pay the rent, yeah, and i got a kid, d#mn
plus, his pockets thick, the sh#t i’ma take, he won’t even miss
now this sh#t a risk ’cause i asked about him and he play with stick
but it is what it is, if that n#gga rich then i’m bustin’ his sh#t
yeah, see, even i flinch, nah, ’cause my finger itch
but here come his whip, but he ain’t alone, he came with a b#tch
see i ain’t changin’ no plans, it is what it is, i am what i am
and if his b#tch got some sense, when i up this bl!ck his hoe better get down
from the look this b#tch burberry’d down
from the look this b#tch bag say chanel
from backend she a ten on the scale
i think i might just take her as well
let me stop being’ silly, they goin’ in the building, i’m goin’ in with ’em
god please let him do what i say, if he don’t, he gon’ be comin’ to get me
see, i’m high and a little bit of tipsy
but i’m focused, i’m thirsty, it’s in me
caught him lackin’, put the glock to his kidney
he start shakin’ and squirmin’ and fidgetin’
told the b#tch, “don’t look my way,” if she do, her whole face gon’ be missin’
and she stay with her face to the wall so i guess that she got the picture
i want the money, it could be so simple
and your jewelry sh#t look official
if he play, gun blow like a whistle
pat him down, look, what? i found his pistol
looked to the right ’cause i heard a giggle
turned around and this b#tch my sister
“ayy kayla, why you dressed like a hooker?
and all the n#ggas that you f#ck with be p#ssy?”
d#mn, look, man, i’m sorry, i’m sorry for ruining’ y’all party
but i’m keepin’ the money and jewelry
just walk it off, you would thank me tomorrow
man, these n#ggas be b#tches, straight ho, flat out, he sissy
play with king von, he trippin’
find out where he stay next week, he missin’
a n#gga diss me, he won’t do it again
i rob a n#gga and do it again
i come through your block and k!ll two of your friends
it’s do or die, is you gon’ ride? (gang)

[outro]
dj on the beat so it’s a banger

- king von lyrics

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