CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 3am
Fredo Spazzed on this muhfucka
My Brother!
Ayo Laury this shit fye
I wonder how the rolls look up in Bogata up at three in the morning
Feel as no one feigning for you like I do feigning for blood like I do
I fell no one gon’ love me like my mother, I’m straight from the gutta, go to war with my brothers
How I’m suppose to trust someone, they competing with each other, some shit you just don’t do
I heard them niggas inside, Imma pay for to clear out the room
I heard them niggas been tryna compromise
Tellin the other side when we move
Shorty so ran through it’s a shame
Fuck with me when you through with your manes
Fuck up that money charge it to the game
Stackin that shit you better not spend a thing
Codeine, THC, sit on top of my pain
He get left in the streets, Hittas blow out his brain
Nobody know nothing ’bout it, Behind this shit they riding
Bro been gone off roxies
Real pallbearer running with them gravediggers
Tell them niggas put the body on side me
Imma choose by choice, Don’t involve my heart
Calling bro but he probably on a high speed
Nobody know nothing ’bout it, Behind this shit they riding
They riding, they riding
I wonder how the rolls look up in Bogata up at three in the morning
Feel as no one feigning for you like I do, feigning for blood like I do
I fell no one gon’ love me like my mother, I’m straight from the gutta, go to war with my brothers
How I’m suppose to trust someone, they competing with each other, some shit you just don’t do
Nobody know nothing ’bout it
Nobody know nothing ’bout it
Nobody, Nobody know nothing ’bout it
My Brother!
Ayo Laury this shit fye
I wonder how the rolls look up in Bogata up at three in the morning
Feel as no one feigning for you like I do feigning for blood like I do
I fell no one gon’ love me like my mother, I’m straight from the gutta, go to war with my brothers
How I’m suppose to trust someone, they competing with each other, some shit you just don’t do
I heard them niggas inside, Imma pay for to clear out the room
I heard them niggas been tryna compromise
Tellin the other side when we move
Shorty so ran through it’s a shame
Fuck with me when you through with your manes
Fuck up that money charge it to the game
Stackin that shit you better not spend a thing
Codeine, THC, sit on top of my pain
He get left in the streets, Hittas blow out his brain
Nobody know nothing ’bout it, Behind this shit they riding
Bro been gone off roxies
Real pallbearer running with them gravediggers
Tell them niggas put the body on side me
Imma choose by choice, Don’t involve my heart
Calling bro but he probably on a high speed
Nobody know nothing ’bout it, Behind this shit they riding
They riding, they riding
I wonder how the rolls look up in Bogata up at three in the morning
Feel as no one feigning for you like I do, feigning for blood like I do
I fell no one gon’ love me like my mother, I’m straight from the gutta, go to war with my brothers
How I’m suppose to trust someone, they competing with each other, some shit you just don’t do
Nobody know nothing ’bout it
Nobody know nothing ’bout it
Nobody, Nobody know nothing ’bout it
