Bebo Gifted - 3am in LA Lyrics

Let's get it
(Cursive Z made this one)
It's Bebo Gifted
You know this shit gets crazy (Cray)
They hated all my life
Man, they so fugazi (Fake)
I know you tried to play me
Focused on my bag
I can never let you play me (Huh)
Slide on a hater like I play for the Yankees (Gone)
Gotta make it happen
Never catch me lacking (Nope)
Build it from the bottom
With the team, get established (Medboyz)
Bust it baby for the squad
Gotta get it, livin lavish (Aye)
Rocking with me I know you
Gon' love me with a passion
Make it to the top
Make your pussy pop (Pussy pop)
Gonna make it to the top
Make that ass drop (Ass drop)
Only f*ck with real niggas
And you love the top
Chillin with a f*ck boy
Gonna make you lost in the sauce
The way you drop it
Baby girl you a boss (You a boss)
If you crossin me
At the end you take that loss
How you shake it real fast
Slow it down
Now stop (Stop)
The way she speed it up
Make me wanna spend a lot (Spend a lot)
Grindin all my life
Made it out the hood
Pussy wet, the way she throw it back
It's so good (So good)
Focus on your goals
Never be a fool
Ridin with the team
Getting bread
Yeah, we never lose
Started from the bottom
Gotta get it
It's not a problem (The bottom)
'Member all the times
When I struggled
Had a dolla (Had a dolla)
Livin' life
Gotta do it for my father
When you see me take a pic
So it can last longer (Ho)
You know this shit gets crazy (Cray)
They hated all my life
Man, they so fugazi (Fake)
I know you tried to play me
Focused on my bag
I can never let you play me (Huh)
Slide on a hater like I play for the Yankees (Gone)
Gotta make it happen
Never catch me lacking (Nope)
Build it from the bottom
With the team, get established (Medboyz)
Bust it baby for the squad
Gotta get it, livin lavish (Aye)
Rocking with me I know you
Gon' love me with a passion
Man, you know my life so crazy (So crazy)
They way she looking at me
I know she wanna have my baby (Have my baby)
Workin' hard on my goals
No, I'm never lazy
Can't ever let no bad vibes
Ever phase me
Yeah, she said gon' get it
Know it's yours (Facts)
The way I pipe her down
Got her beggin' me for more (Facts)
She f*ckin' for Dior
Bust it down to the floor
And we split it
Come and get it
Know I got it
Know its yours (Know it yours)
(Let's get it)
You know this shit gets crazy (Cray)
They hated all my life
Man, they so fugazi
I know you tried to play me (Man)
Focused on my bag
I can never let you play me (Huh)
Slide on a hater like I play for the Yankees (Gone)
Gotta make it happen
Never catch me lacking (Nope)
Build it from the bottom
With the team, get established (Medboyz)
Bust it baby for the squad
Gotta get it, livin lavish (Aye)
Rocking with me I know you
Gon' love me with a passion (Let's get it)