3 AM in LA, Pt. 2

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[BIGBABYGUCCI]
...Fuck all the [?] and fuck everybody, yeah, all of them niggas that's talkin'
My niggas pull up with choppas, them choppas that go out like we from New Orleans
Fuck everyone that's before me
My niggas raisin' the score list
I'm fye, bang; scorchin'
I'm gone off that Perky, I'm snorin'
Huh? What? Bitch, what you say to a nigga?
I'm workin' every day, every night, shit, I'm gon' [?] like [?] figures (Yeah)
This shit done got me expired (Yeah)
I feel this shit in my soul (Yeah)
I told my nigga to pour me a line but fuck it, like pour me some more (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck all that shit, we go up
Sippin' on lean 'til I wake up
Shorty too lame, gotta break up
I do not fuck with the fakers
Servin' them chickens, got salmonella
That is not lean, boy, that's Alka-Seltzer
I was broke as fuck now I'm in [?] leather (What)
I was lost as fuck now I got it together (What)
Uh, uh, this is a wonderful time
Know I'm keepin' all this cash
Never be droppin' a dime, no
I spent a check on a fine ho
Them killers, they play with my mind, though
Show me her boobies, gotta sign those
Thinkin' my niggas [?]

[Orlando Merci]
There's rage in my heart, I could jump in that booth and do damage regardless
[?] like every day, every way, no we don't do all the snoring
Kill me a nigga, gon' torment
I cannot play with the boring
Swing through the lane in the Bimmer, we just caught a flight
We's gon' whack ya like Harden
Catch me a flight with your bitch, tryna fuck, she said tell me what movie she star in
Push on this gas, Tony Hawk, man
Want me a pill, pop a Perc', it's got sparking
I'ma do numbers regardless
He wasn't playin' regardless
Cop a [?] and shop in the Target
I think I was just born a lil' heartless
She off X and she askin' for molly
There's a whole lot of drugs in this party
She keep my number then she kill the ride
Fuck on a bitch, we like Bonnie and Clyde
I been on Jupiter, every side
I know some niggas that ridin' the fye

[babyjupe]
And I'm pickin' up shells, I'm 'bout to get chickens
I feel like my face goin' numb
Goin' straight to my brain, I've been feelin' insane
I don't care what you say, you sounding dumb
If I [?] out [?], I pull out my dick
Oh, they both finna make the bitch run
I [?] hear what you [?]
...
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[?] starts to run
She can't get over me, I'm one-of-one
I can't fuck with a [?], fuck a bum
Pop a pill, it dissolvin' on ya tongue
Up inside of my jacket is a gun

[Austin Skinner]
I got a lot on my mind
I heard that too many times
Watchin' that bitch just decide
Sippin', I'm feelin' alive
Pop a lil' pill, fuck it, I swallow my pride
[?] to die
Stuck on them drugs and I'm losin' my mind
[?] leave my bitch in wine
Lick at that box and I'm breakin' her spine
I [?], by my side
Fuck yo' friend, told me to lie
My [?] stuck up in a [?]
[?]
[?] to decide
For my gang, no, I'm the one
Brand new bi'h, that bitch is fine
L.A. Jedi, we gon' slide
Draco bring bad life
She hot like sun on the lake
[?] to the moon
We so high, we got to touch (Got to touch)