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3AM Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay1k
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Jayden Jefferson




Jay1k - 3AM Lyrics




Faded pictures grown apart , but that love still stay
Think they cross me, but they lost me, stepped on they own lace
Just as easy to be found, it's easy to be replaced
But who you know that's turning raisins into grapes

Being broke, got boring , so I paved another way
Ain't no room for mistakes, I got too much shit at steak
Through the heartaches and heartbreaks, we've been through it all
I was walking, for they learn how to crawl

I was shooting, for they learn how to dribble the ball
That's how the game go, hopping out the Rango
Barbie on my side, catching all her Angles
She like a masterpiece on a starry night, Vincent van Gogh

Even if she had no arms, said she wouldn't let me go
Said, I wish I met you sooner, but it was different, when I was broke
Real nigga in my blood, I should've been diagnosed
At the top of the board, it's a slippery slope

I say, Simba roll another one, once that smoke clear
I'm feeling Melo while I'm inhaling this oak hill
The only 12 that I f*ck with at Memphis
Cause they giving niggas commas at the end of they sentence

Now that street shit come with karma when you living how you living
Told em, you ain't scared of hell, he said, we already in it
Said, I'm moving on up, I'm a penthouse tenant
Steady wishin you well, but I ain't handing out no pennies

She posted so I see it, then it get deleted
And then if I don't text her, then the next day she repeat it
I told her if the love ain't real, then she can keep asking for the birds
Going to sleep wealthy is more tempur-pedic

Money never changed me, just people around
Tell em, never mind me, I'm just thinking out loud
They tryna bury me, like I'm 6 underground
If time heals all wounds, guess it's taking a while

Money got me itching, feeling like an addict
Passing all these birds like I'm doing magic
Hard to tune in when all around you static
Lil' bro, he got hit, now he don't leave without it

Any hour of the day, I'm in a rush
Young stunna, I'm like Jackie Chan
Once I turn my back, I don't know when I'll be back again
I was scraping pennies, but I stood on all ten

Get rich or die trying, yeah, you know I'm all in
And they only show you love when the millions fall in
When it's time to put in work, niggas sick, they call in
But when it's time for the work, me and my dogs pile in

But when it's time for the work, me and my dogs pile in
But when it's time for the work, me and my dogs pile in
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English

Faded pictures grown apart , but that love still stay
Think they cross me, but they lost me, stepped on they own lace
Just as easy to be found, it's easy to be replaced
But who you know that's turning raisins into grapes

Being broke, got boring , so I paved another way
Ain't no room for mistakes, I got too much shit at steak
Through the heartaches and heartbreaks, we've been through it all
I was walking, for they learn how to crawl

I was shooting, for they learn how to dribble the ball
That's how the game go, hopping out the Rango
Barbie on my side, catching all her Angles
She like a masterpiece on a starry night, Vincent van Gogh

Even if she had no arms, said she wouldn't let me go
Said, I wish I met you sooner, but it was different, when I was broke
Real nigga in my blood, I should've been diagnosed
At the top of the board, it's a slippery slope

I say, Simba roll another one, once that smoke clear
I'm feeling Melo while I'm inhaling this oak hill
The only 12 that I f*ck with at Memphis
Cause they giving niggas commas at the end of they sentence

Now that street shit come with karma when you living how you living
Told em, you ain't scared of hell, he said, we already in it
Said, I'm moving on up, I'm a penthouse tenant
Steady wishin you well, but I ain't handing out no pennies

She posted so I see it, then it get deleted
And then if I don't text her, then the next day she repeat it
I told her if the love ain't real, then she can keep asking for the birds
Going to sleep wealthy is more tempur-pedic

Money never changed me, just people around
Tell em, never mind me, I'm just thinking out loud
They tryna bury me, like I'm 6 underground
If time heals all wounds, guess it's taking a while

Money got me itching, feeling like an addict
Passing all these birds like I'm doing magic
Hard to tune in when all around you static
Lil' bro, he got hit, now he don't leave without it

Any hour of the day, I'm in a rush
Young stunna, I'm like Jackie Chan
Once I turn my back, I don't know when I'll be back again
I was scraping pennies, but I stood on all ten

Get rich or die trying, yeah, you know I'm all in
And they only show you love when the millions fall in
When it's time to put in work, niggas sick, they call in
But when it's time for the work, me and my dogs pile in

But when it's time for the work, me and my dogs pile in
But when it's time for the work, me and my dogs pile in
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Writer: Jayden Jefferson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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