Lyrics:
I'm on the radio early
She actin' like she ain't heard me
You ain't know I'm the man now?
Back in the 330 (midwest models I got 'em)
Just left
for my city in the 330
In the 330, yeah I'm from the 330
In the 330, yeah I'm from the 330
Never took a handout I'ma do it on my own
Getting money
a crazy game when you in your lane
Rules change but I play it
My presence is a present
See me out know my name
I ain't gotta say it
This that 330 shit!
Moment's aren't free
And I only have a certain time
To make you fall in love with me
Exactly
3:30
3;30
Exactly
3:30
3:30
They say a song has to be
the mob, no talkin'
Won't talk about it on camera unless it's with Anderson Cooper or Barbara Walters
3:30 in Houston (ah)
You know how this shit go
There's a summer sun beating down on my back
It feels like clockwork, but I can't keep track
It's mind over matter over making sense
2:30, 3:30
Start a rally, start a (Owouuu)
Start a rally, start a (Let's Go)
330 Niggas Rally (Owouuu)
330 Niggas Rally
330 Niggas Rally
330 niggas start
Okay callers, callers
You’re listening to 101.9 STAGES FM
It's around 330am
We know you up thinking of that somebody
And you'd do anything to put it
kiss this lips again
Your name is penetrating my brain
It's 3:30 am in Toronto ma angel
I can't believe I will see your face again
I want your body
my name
Stayed down with me and look what I became
I ain't trippin off them other niggas they lames
330i, I'm in my own lane
Yeah, uh, shawty you know
It's your boy, G
We're in the 330 at Brittainy Oaks
J-Smooth came out of retirement
To bring you the bars that are gonna take you to Mars
DJ Kusz
melts on down we're so happy to be listening to our radio
Now break it on down slow
Slave to the radio, slave to the radio, slave to the radio
3.30
Everyday move in the car
Many friends will invite
And they'll go anywhere
Do their fun R&R show
Wow MU330 Wow MU330
Wow MU330 Wow
Everyday move in
Hello
Hey
Hey, look i just wanted to let you know that i get off at work at 3:30
Oh, well thanks for letting me know i guess
You trynna stay up
Ja ich leb für diese Sommernacht
20 Grad (Ey)
3:30 trotzdem noch mit T-Shirt in der Bahn
Draußen wird es hell
Nein ich hatte keinen Schlaf
Schreib
of rain
Attacking all my windows from the rain clouds
3.30 and I'm wide awake I'm going for another day
Eyes wide open, I've been here before Tryna shut
don't know who you think I am
(Am, am, am, am, am, am, am, am, ow)
He been gone (gone) since 3:30 (3:30)
Been coming home lately at 3:30 (3:30)
I'm
Who dat callin on my phone 3:30
I just hopped up in a coupe real sturdy
Baby i dont fuckin need you, bitch you heard me
Ain't no fuckin clean sprite
It's 3:30 A.M. and I'm waiting on that phone call
Now I'm rolling up a gram wishing that I couldn't feel at all
It's 3:30 A.M. and I'm waiting
end="00:02.960">trppin', deep
like a
Надеюсь не забыл, тут hellamode330
Им не убежать
Надеюсь не забыл, тут hellamode330
Нужно выживать
Надеюсь не забыл, тут hellamode330
Им не убежать
Nesesito tu amor
Ta bien mami esperame hay dejame
La puerta abierta de atrás no valla tu papa y me de con la 12
A las 3:30 de la mañana ella me
get dicked down
That's fine but
My only problem with you is
You call me late and never come over
Why you gotta cap?
It's 3:30
And I'm horny
in you, even if I'm
Even if I'm out till 3:30 in the morning
I won't talk to no one, I'ma tell 'em about my honey
Even if the guys try to tip me
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