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J-Stuy - 3:40am lyrics

Artist: J-Stuy

album: 3:40am


I Got dreams
Of Rollie
Got dreams
Of a vette
Around 3:40
Read a what you doing text
And I hit her right back
Said I need you in my bed
Now I'm in the whip
Tryna race to her crib
I Got dreams
Of Rollie
Got dreams
Of a vette
Around 3:40
Read a what you doing text
And I hit her right back
Said I need you in my bed
Now I'm in the whip
Tryna race to her crib
Hop out the coop
I got the juice
She got the sauce
Niggaz done lost
Now you go poof
What you gone do?
How you a boss?
If you got a boss
I do what I want
You do what you can
Y'all nigga just boys
This niggaz a man
Don't understand
I know what's the plan
A nigga so fly
I never could land
Nah
Now they wanna reach me
You could never beat me
Niggaz couldn't see me
No ugh
Tryna get on tv
Even if you leave me
Ima be good for sure
Ugh
CD on repeat
Price of a 3 piece
One album
And ghost
Ugh
Shit ain't easy
I make it look easy
Fuck that let's make toast
What's going on in my mind
They said I'm running out of time
I ain't getting any younger
Tryna race against the clock
Ima win word to mother nigga
On the stage
Ima burn it up
Want the D
Ima serve it up
On the real
We never heard of ya
Go Check the views
A nigga going up
Going up
A nigga going up
Full speed ahead
We never slowing up
Since 14 I been glowing up
Bitches wanna fuck
Cause I'm blowing up
I Got dreams
Of Rollie
Got dreams
Of a vette
Around 3:40
Read a what you doing text
And I hit her right back
Said I need you in my bed
Now I'm in the whip
Tryna race to her crib
I Got dreams
Of Rollie
Got dreams
Of a vette
Around 3:40
Read a what you doing text
And I hit her right back
Said I need you in my bed
Now I'm in the whip
Tryna race to her crib
Hop in the booth
Know what i do
A nigga got work
What's your excuse
I'm trying to grind
Your girl on my line
I hit the decline
A favor to you
I hit the bitch twice
Then hit the rewind
My life is movie
We not casting you
Spiting these lines
She said that they fire
And if you was fire
Pour water on you
Ugh
Niggaz wanna teach me
You could never teach
Niggaz wanna be me no
Ugh
Even if you cloned
You would never know
Trust me it wouldn't be close
Ugh
Lot of niggaz phony
We was never homie
Niggaz always doing the most
Ugh
Said time is money
A lot of people owe me
And you gonna pay what you
Owe
Ugh
What's going on in my mind
They said I'm running out of time
I ain't getting any younger
Tryna race against the clock
Ima win it word to mother nigga
On this page
Ima burn it up
Niggaz dumb
I know you heard of us
Go check the views
I know there's more than us
But our time coming
And we coming up
Gotta flex
Cause you flex on us
You was last
But we next up
Life will pass
You can test us
Like DJ Khaled we
The best up ugh
I Got dreams
Of Rollie
Got dreams
Of a vette
Around 3:40
Read a what you doing text
And I hit her right back
Said I need you in my bed
Now I'm in the whip
Tryna race to her crib
I Got dreams
Of Rollie
Got dreams
Of a vette
Around 3:40
Read a what you doing text
And I hit her right back
Said I need you in my bed
Now I'm in the whip
Tryna race to her crib

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