3AM in the Yams (Original)

[Intro]

(You’re gonna end up dead, too)

Graah, graah, graah

Everything for Notti

Graah, graah, graah

[Chorus]

In Miami, walkin’ through the club

Got a baddie, she ready to fuck

Slide in the bed, she suckin’ me up (Graah)

Pour a deuce and a .8 in the cup (Graah-graah, boom)

She like, “Ddot, why you movin’ like that?”

Go to the mall and spend me a light pack (Graah)

Get whatever you want, I’ma swipe that

‘Cause lil’ baby, you know that I’m like that

[Verse]

Now, let’s talk on the facts

Tell these niggas go get them a bag

Big money, I could never do bad

For lil’ Notti, you know, I’ma blast (On bro)

Growin’ up, I ain’t really have shit

I was 13, totin’ the ratchet (No cap)

For lil’ Notti, we ball like Mavericks

Don’t forget that we make every basket (On bro)

Can’t take no breaks

Knew it was real when I bumped into Drake (For real)

Remember my teacher said that, “I won’t be great”

Look at me, now, I’m the face of the state

It wasn’t luck, nigga, it was faith

Look at this drip, it ain’t fake

’Member them times, got low from the jakes

Me and Notti on a chase (Graah)

Couple shots if they mention his name

Got all these demons that’s stuck on my brain (Everything for Notti)

Can’t wait til’ I cop me a chain

All of these niggas gon’ hate on the fame (On bro)

Late night, we stickin’ on Collins

Free all the bros that’s stuck on the island (Graah)

Free .30, he was just on timin’

In the stoley, we was really wildin’

[Bridge]

Graah, everything for Notti

[Chorus]

In Miami, walkin’ through the club

Got a baddie, she ready to fuck

Slide in the bed, she suckin’ me up

Pour a deuce and a .8 in the cup (Graah-graah, boom)

She like, “Ddot, why you movin’ like that?”

Go to the mall and spend me a light pack (Graah)

Get whatever you want, I’ma swipe that

‘Cause lil’ baby, you know that I’m like that (Graah-graah, boom)

In Miami, walkin’ through the club

Got a baddie, she ready to fuck

Slide in the bed, she suckin’ me up (Graah)

Pour a deuce and a .8 in the cup (Pow, pow, pow)

She like, “Ddot, why you movin’ like that?”

Go to the mall and spend me a light pack (Graah-graah, boom)

Get whatever you want, I’ma swipe that

‘Cause lil’ baby, you know that I’m like that

[Outro]

Graah, graah, graah

Everything for Notti

Graah-graah-graah-graah-graah

That lil’ Ddot, nigga, man, you know the vibes, man, I’m in the yams

There’s  a bunch of legs out here!

Graah

Damn, damn, damn, damn

Damn, damn, damn, damn

Damn, damn, damn, damn

Damn, damn, damn, damn