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trill sammy – 3am lyrics

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[verse 1: trill sammy]
shawty live life lavish (live lavish)
she ain’t f-ckin’ with no average (she ain’t f-ckin’ with no no)
i’m in love with the top, i done ran through the guap
when i walk in, bake it (bake it)
[?] like magic
on the go, gotta have it
f-ck your hoe like a savage
f-ck your hoe like a savage

[chorus: trill sammy]
all this ice, all these carats (ooh)
that’s your hoe, why she worryin’?
look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
i been up 3 days, there’s somethin’ bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh
look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
i been up 3 days, there’s somethin’ bout this cash that make me- (brr)

[verse 2: trill sammy]
now i gotta have it
f-ck the cash, turn to a savage
new louis vuitton, baby, check out the fashion
f-ck, i might take the bands straight to the casket
pull up and send me the addy
throw up this cash, watch it fall to the floor
sit down in the 8 [?] candy
pour up a cup, rest in peace to big moe
gotta watch my back, i’m not just anybody
no-no-no i’m average
f-ck your hoe like a savage

[chorus: trill sammy]
all this ice, all these carats (ooh)
that’s your hoe, why she worryin’?
look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
i been up 3 days, there’s somethin’ bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh
look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
i been up 3 days, there’s somethin’ bout this cash that make me- (brr)

[verse 3: youngboy never broke again]
what it is, tell me what do you feel
when i get in your face, ain’t no talkin’
five missed calls ring no long
shawty be talkin’, forever we ballin’
hop in the bed and f-ck til’ the mornin’
give you some head, you run it this mornin’
whole lotta’ money, you want it, i’m on it
triple [?] murder right at the corner
i tend for to throw so much that you can’t handle
or count at the bottom at random
police gave me a case you might handle
ima’ look like a daugher, i stand up
hateres too, where you be at?
ima fall and jump in, and not yet
i approach and i get in your head
bringing up sh-t that somebody done said

[chorus: trill sammy]
all this ice, all these carats (ooh)
that’s your hoe, why she worryin’?
look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
i been up 3 days, there’s somethin’ bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh
look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, you-ooh
i been up 3 days, there’s somethin’ bout this cash that make me- (brr)



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