3AM on Glenwood (Explicit)

3AM on Glenwood (Explicit) - 21 Savage

Lyrics by：A. Graham

Composed by：A. Graham

Woah I get rid of all the smoke like Ozium

Shorty got that real jelly yeah petroleum

****** actin' like my kids and they be older than him

Can't believe they killed Skiney I really growed up with him

I'ma leave a lot of ****** covered in roses for him

Spray the witness I ain't leavin' no Jehovah for them

Won a Grammy and I couldn't even show it to him

Put my face inside a line up ****** know that I'm him

Anybody speakin' on my brothers got stepped on

Pull up from the three like Stephen

And the coupe bald-headed like the other Stephon

Put my kids in private school so they could get they prep on

Think my heart made out of Teflon

What

What

Think my heart bulletproof

You ain't got a mask I can show you what a hoodie do

Pull the string tight 'til your eyelids covered too

I think they on the left roll the window hit the lights boom

Everybody wish they switched sides when we comin' through

Everybody wish they was inside when we comin' through

I pray that you ain't on the other side when we comin' through

PTSD and I mean it

***** Johnny got killed and I seen it

I can't fight with these demons

Top shotta ***** I got gunfire for these demons

Hope you know you gotta stand on all that **** you been tweetin'

Took some real ****** from me I could kill the whole world and I still won't be even

I be thinkin' 'bout my brothers while I'm shoppin' in Neiman's

Real gangster when I'm gone carve my name in the cement

Watch these **** when you rich they play games with the *****

Trials and tribulations I face them

Prosecutors probably wanna case him

See my opps I jump out and chase them

I ain't Charleston White ***** I'll never Mace them

Love for all my artists ***** I'll never Mase them

**** that's probably why they hate him

Tryna get my brother out of jail I'm like Hey Kim

Cut from a different cloth he never let it break him

Look at my advance it make me wonder would I make them

But I own my masters so I can't do **** but thank them

Video visits he be smilin' on FaceTime

Passionate I'm talkin' with my hands these ain't gang signs

You don't know Larry Tayman or CJ you ain't one of mine

Braids on my neck ***** I ain't got no hang time

***** I ain't got no kick-it for you

I don't wanna make friends

I don't wanna make amends

I'm chasin' M's

Yeah facts

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