3AM in Corpus

It's 3am in corpus
And I'm in the studio
Grinding while they sleep
I won't ever take a break hoe
Said that they was fucking with me
Heard I'm going soft bro
Said I'm on singing tip
They don't want that God flow
Stuck between hell & heaven
I know where I'm trynna go
Devil trynna bring me down
But I know God got me tho
Heard that they was looking for me
I ain't hard to find dawg
I just left'em all behind
They weren't worth the time dawg
Had to find my own route
Had to do my own thing
They was trynna hold me back
Had to build my own team
Had to chase my own dream
Had to cut some clout fiends
Had to pull that knife out of my back and be my own king
Now I'm on a different mission
I don't see no competition
I was packing out shows
Before they had a name to mention
Lil bitch pay attention
Ask yourself a real question
Are you really built for this
I know you in the wrong section
Rip to Dustin, Ryan, Chris, and Rylie to
Blow a blunt in the wind
For them days we'd act a fool
Remember days in grade school
We was kids making moves
Selling pills to get money
We weren't worried bout no shoes
Now I'm wide awake dreaming
Got a lot of shit to prove
But I got years on my belt
So it's chess when I move
They don't like how I'm winning
Man they hate that how I grew
But I got that pot stirred
Bitch I seasoned that stew
Tell me what you wanna do
Do they really want the smoke no
We can take it bar for bar
Or we could hit the streets bro
Brother ain't raise a hoe
But he raised a man tho
All my brothers down to ride
And all your homies no shows
That's just how the game goes
That's just how life flows
A lot of ups and downs
For a life that you ain't built for
I ain't coming 50 deep
I'll be there solo
Me, myself & I
Frontline
That's how I roll
You gon need some cheat codes
GTA
God mode
Bombing with the jet
When they spawn like an asshole
They ain't really fucking with me
I just thought they should know
This is lite work to me
I ain't really trying bro
Had to switch the moves up
Had find a better road
They was trynna run the city
I was on a bigger goal
I got my dream ina chokehold
And I ain't letting go
They was hating from the jump
Now its time to die slow
So pick yo mother-fucking casket
Put yo head up ina basket
Send that shit to yo mama house
So she know what happened
Must've thought that I was lacking
When up on me like whats bracking
Now you on the floor gasping
And forgiveness what you asking
Got damn homie
I thought you knew homie
I be singing on them hooks
But i'm the truth homie
So what it do homie
Who you homie
You don't kill it like I kill it just move homie
Said Just move homie
Just Move homie
You don't kill it like I kill it
Just move homie
Said Just move homie
Just Move homie
You don't kill it like I kill it
Just move homie
Said what it dew homie !