lil lovely - three twenty nine am lyrics
i be steady with my n-ggas and we always steady trappin’
showed up to the function like yo what is cracking
if you a blood i be like yo whats brackin
pulled up to the party like yo what is happening
pulled up to the party, yeah you know i turn it up
pulled up to the party, now the bottles pouring up
pulled up to the party, now the models showing up
yeah we go wild there’s b-tches throwing up
i don’t give a fuu, just pour me a cup, ayy
(yeah i’m finna blow up)
i’m finna take off like a rocket, i stay plugged in just like a socket
gas in my sock i can’t put it in my pocket
i can’t trust no b-tch, put my money in a safe then i lock it
lil lovely, i got drip on my shoes
b-tches break they neck when i walk into a room
asked them what they want they said all we want is you
lil lovely bust down on the wrist, looking like a mop
cause all i do is drip, b-tches say they want me, ella mai
yeah, they trip, come on back up yeah you gotta give me sp-ce
shawty’s lining up, yeah they trynna give me face
n-gga’s ride with me but they always h-lla fake
two faced like a penny, that’s why i don’t keep the change
once you do me wrong it will never be the same
once you do me wrong it will never be the same
some people wanna test me, yeah, some people wanna test me, yeah
so i pull out my ruger and i pull out the weston
these n-ggas be the salad and my bullets be the dressing
these n-ggas wanna learn so i give them their lesson
leave them like a top, and i sit there watch their head spin
oooo b-tch i’m fly, i’ve been cooking up like some grease and the fries, i’ve been looking sharp like some mother f-cking knives
okay, okay, okay
all you n-ggas boring, everybody sleeping on me yeah these
n-ggas snoring
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i can’t fall asleep, so i sip on lean
no, i’m kidding i would rather smoke my trees
all these girls yeah they be looking at me
all this drip yeah came from jc penny
i be balling while i’m broke, blueberry is all i smoke
i be looking clean like a brand new bar of soap
b-tch, i’m fresh like a klondike bar, yeah i’m cold like ice cream
you get at fars, i tore this beat up it is gonna have some scars
i ain’t locked up but a n-gga got some bars
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