Young Jay - ThreeOhFive lyrics

[Young Jay] [Verse: 1] I let my tongue out like a Rolling Stone - While she squints her eyes like I'm cold patron She takes me in and she knows what's up I'm not wifing up. We're like a cordless phone No strings attached. p**y is power. I'm feeling that Power is mine cause I get the snatch She didn't know dope. Now we hit and match We get lit and smash Up all night so I'm needing IV Eyes still bloodshot so I'm needing Visine Try to fill my hygiene with talk that's about cream I ain't ever stress hoes whose talk is not me So many took too long and they saying they lost me I apologize to them telling them probably Heart break n***a, that's what they taught me Now I mastered that sh**. Nobody can stop me I took what's mine and I left none, man I disregard n***as that ain't got no plan If you don't talk money there's no conversation You better sit down. You can't stand where I stand Too many of y'all talk sh** with the breath of an a** Started from the bottom but I'm still ahead of my cla** But you're dead in the trash like the d**h of a cat - Cause I murdered you pussies. You get where I'm at? No - cause you can't Get to where I am; a true champ I'm hungry for this sh** and food stamps - Don't fill my stomach. I feel I run it I feel I'm running I feel like I'm running my mouth I'm running the south I'm running this game on you b**hes (Yeah) I know that I'm coming straight out Weekend walks up 107 Made it to the crib and she met the legend Bruno's locked out but I stay in heaven I focus on my grind and the way I'm dressed in These n***as from my part ain't sh** So keep talking sh** You won't make it in basketball I suggest you quit [Hook] Up all night, it's 3:05 - And all I do is pipe Up all night, it's 3:05 - So please don't blow my high Up all night, it's 3:05 - So don't disturb me when I write Up all night, it's 3:05 - And don't you dare come waste my time (repeat) [Verse: 2] Salute to my crew. Shout out to Raider Shout out to Braddy. Shout out to Major This is Miami we got it on lock Oops, I forgot. Shout out to my haters My n***as want paper, there's no denying Give us one year and we'll have it piling Texting these hoes till I stop replying Smoking that good till I can't comply Attending these parties that people - Are sipping and drinking until the last ounce Trying to say sh** that they can't pronounce So f**ed up they can't even bounce All of my n***as are doing they thing - And that's the only thing that nowaday counts Trying to make money in big a** amounts - To have lots of bottles for hundreds of rounds Spit true sh**. This my blueprint Oh my Goodness. You're a nuisance You don't do sh**. All my dudes in - And we do our thing and it's abusive It's ThreeOhFive until the d**h of me I'll tell these fake a** rappers rest in peace - Cause the realest on the rise and they next to me It's New Miami. Start checking me She ride down my city looking to f** with me I told her no hickies. She rode me and licked me That's power where I'm from p**y is power, it's said and done These n***as from my part ain't sh** They ain't making sh** You won't make it in anything Feel free to hate me, b**h [Hook] Up all night, it's 3:05 - And all I do is pipe Up all night, it's 3:05 - So please don't blow my high Up all night, it's 3:05 - So don't disturb me when I write Up all night, it's 3:05 - And don't you dare come waste my time (repeat)