3 in the Morning
Curt Summers
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Three in the morning I'm waisting around I ain't found peace up on this side of town Big boy dreams be the king with a crown Red light, red light we chasing you down Oh Three in the morning I'm waisting around I ain't found peace up on this side of town Big boy dreams be the king with a crown Red light, red light we chasing you down Oh I gotta make my mark, I got a lot to prove I seen a million niggas winning who can't tie my shoes It's no way I could lose, I had enough of fear I gave my blood, sweat, and suffered through a bunch of tears I'm tired of being broke, I need my momma rich I give this everything I got I need to drop a hit I'm popping shit like competition shit does not exist F*ck a stop and frisk, I'm robbing shit, I got some opps to hit Three in the morning I'm waisting around I ain't found peace up on this side of town Big boy dreams be the king with a crown Red light, red light we chasing you down Oh Three in the morning I'm waisting around I ain't found peace up on this side of town Big boy dreams be the king with a crown Red light, red light we chasing you down Oh Nightmares of not making it made my faith legit Separate from staying complacent that's how I'm pacing it I could lay some shit that take the famous to extraneous Basic plate to a favorite dish, 808 to your greatest hits I'm made for this Impatient so I'm racing till my paper thick It's chains and whips for people I been slaving with In dangerous situations my pain became amazingness My main hangs was slanging bricks you lames ain't know the 8th of it No chasing I'm taking they place, cause you don't know how desperate I was And all the bullshit I went through I learned my lessons because I had my heart broken and lost track of the rest of my love I lost focus, now accepting nothing less than a dub Never budge, wreck a judge, yea I'm back, that's a grudge Be what cats, never was, till I slap, catch a buzz, then I blow For all of my niggas that never got chances for advances Circumstances left us damaged so I'm ramping up my standards yelling Three in the morning, I'm knee deep in recording I need a Jeep, luxury suite that come with keys and a doorman I need my feet out on the beach and catching heat with a foreign Freaky recordings, then I watch em just critique my performance One of my homies got a history of keeping it on him And we shoulda warned him, cause now he laying deep as a Mormon I went from dreams to see the league to be the leader in scoring The only way I'll find my peace is let these beats be endorphins, my nigga Three in the morning I'm waisting around I ain't found peace up on this side of town Big boy dreams be the king with a crown Red light, red light we chasing you down Oh Three in the morning I'm waisting around I ain't found peace up on this side of town Big boy dreams be the king with a crown Red light, red light we chasing you down Oh
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