Flippa - 3AtLast Lyrics

Ahh..
Like shit, I'm stressed out
Ain't seen the roads in a bit
Their telling lies it's that Pinocchio shit
I'll put a hole in your wig
Like if she pretty brown petite I bet she holding my dick
I make her hold it and spit
Shit I been roasting for years
Blood, sweat with the tears
Tell bae to moan in my ear
Close my eyes and imagine
That's through the pin phone
Na it weren't apparent
Backed my shank and spilt his vimto
I'm trapping with it
Like it's a fashion
Hearing ringtones
I hit the spliff and fly like Aladdin, mix Snow White with the magic, im so nice but I'm savage..
I'll do you sinko, that's five times
I'll make the kitty take the risk coz they got
Nine lives
Rise it up
Night, night
Spin the coupe
Drive-by
I'll turn it fright night
My little bro's got beef in-a-bundunce he's like five guys
Rolling with the teeth in the sumn
I let da bine fly
Freaky gyal ah my type
We connect like Wi-Fi

When I was in the station
Suicidal thoughts in my head
Feeling lonely I was cold I had to pause and reflect
I think I know the crime stoppers number off of my head
Early serco in the AM's going court as a mess
That life's boring to death
It was unfortunately
19, I was young and fly
And put my all in the T
Every little penny helps I work resourcefully
And deal with it accordingly
S.Y.M respectfully
Bopping with a bounce in my step
Like f*ck the jealousy
I hate to hear the sound of the feds
It still gets to me..
I swear they call it P.T.S.D
With some devious G
I was in for grevious B..
So it was serious T..I..M to the E
Thick thighs she petite
Pretty freak in the sheets
I know she feining for me
Run the beat
Lemme speak
That's different flows on repeat
It's soon the day of release
Like I got heart like Mr.Valentine
And bars for the streets
That's why I love her only partially
I'm tryna hit her spot in the middle
Like it's archery
These days my temper is little
I'll rip your archeries
Forever keep on writing my riddles
Like this ain't hard for me
My new bitch can't get the main ting
She's getting half of me
When I push it make her pussy Fart
And she say pardon me, ah
Pardon me
When I push it Mek her pussy fart and she say

For 950 sumn days I was stuck up in a cage
Pain that's why I write these bars and smoke
Levitate
Pray for better days
Aim bine at your pepper grains
If my gena say
It's dat, It's dat
Mek da pepper spray
Lifting heavy weight
150, 2 reps
Took the G and rode the stretch
I always knew I manifested it
Sweat box trips to the court
That's what it ended with
A plastic bowl, knife and a fork
For what my temper did..
She wernt there the day of release..
She came for sentencing.
I f*cking thought I found me a queen she went and spread her wings but who's got the last laugh now..
Bet your regretting it
Forever lit
Treacherous
I'm tryna move my mother out the ends
3 summers in the pen
I was checking butter in my spends
Had me mopping up the 3s
And sweeping up the stairs
No one really cared apart from mummy she was there
Visit hall, emotional
I lent towards and wiped her tears and said
Mum this ain't forever I'll be home in couple years
Ah
Chasing me the cheddar got my bread up
Now we're here
Any weather
This burreta
Leff you Ben up
3 Novembers in the pen
I f*cking rid it to the end
Just show me what you meant
You buss it on the blue phone
Sent photos of your breasts
Hold me down a sec
Shit you've been
Lonely for a sec
I wanna hold you and caress
Put your phone on DND
I'm tryna fold you In that bed Ahhh