3am In LA

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy (Cuddie Joe in this motherfucker)
Ayy, ayy
Woo, woo

[Verse]
Niggas wanna murder me, act like they heard of me (Ayy)
Killer to the third degree, better keep that rosary (Woo)
Chopper hold a .223, ain't no murkin' me
Make a nigga run, bullet hit his back, burp him (Ayy, ayy)
Before I go and wipe a nigga nose, I'ma roll the sleeve
Free Yak, I know what he mean when you can't roll in peace
Pull up Maybach to the scene, rollin' Cookie trees (Ayy)
Made five stacks off the bean, shit been savin' me (Ayy, ayy)
Servin' to the fiends, madе a killin' off the Perky
Whatevеr I been doin' last couple years been workin' (Woo)
I knew that was your bitch, dog, I took the ho on purpose
Nigga tried to press me 'til he found out it wasn't workin'
X a nigga out, roll him up, close that curtain
We create the opps, toe tagged 'em in Suburbans
X a nigga out, roll him up, close that curtain
We create the opps, toe tagged 'em in Suburbans

[Outro]
Niggas wanna murder me, act like they heard of me (Ayy, ayy)
Killer to the third degree, better keep that rosary (Woo)
Chopper hold a .223, ain't no murkin' me
Make a nigga run, bullet hit his back, burp him
Servin' to the fiends, made a killin' off the Perky
Whatever I been doin' last couple years been workin'
I knew that was your bitch, dog, I took the ho on purpose
Nigga tried to press me 'til he found out it wasn't workin'

[Outro]
(Cuddie Joe in this motherfucker)