3am in North Miami

[Intro]
It's 3 a.m. in North Miami
(Yes, sir)
Uh

[Chorus]
I walk these streets alone like I don't know nobody
It ain't no pressure, to be honest, I just don't trust nobody
I ain't too good to say, "What's up?" That's what they love about me
Just please don't disrespect like I ain't down to stretch nobody
Love how this girl believe in me and she ain't even mine
Is you a hundred or not? Baby, I don't believe in dimes
I hit her up, we touchin' souls, I feel like Major Nine
I hit her up, we touchin' souls, I feel like— mm, mm

[Verse]
Can't shake the feelin', it feel like we meant to be together
It's up to God 'cause some brothers can't even eat together
It's 3 a.m. in North Miami, slidin' through the city
I'm so Miami, everywhere I go, I take it with me
I can't sit around just waitin', I'ma stand up (No)
Never in life you had to tell me, "Man up" (Phew)
I'm standin' on that business, AND1
We just gon' play it cool, keep that fan up (Mm)
They like, "You too aggressive," how?
Every time you see a nigga, all I do is smile
But you know that body language be a motherfucker (Be a motherfucker)
You know you play with me, I turn to motherfucker (Motherfucker)
And you know I'm 'bout my pesos, dinero (Dinero)
A king in these streets, I'm a pharaoh (I'm a pharaoh)
A real trap nigga just got off sixty 'bows (Uh)
You stuck on bullshit, and bullshit don't live that long (Bullshit don't live that long)
I'm still on hood shit with fancy in a foreign car (Phew)
Born in the States, but DNA make her a foreign broad (Uh)
I'm here today, but tomorrow might be in first class (With me feet up)
You talkin' tough, I was there when you got your first pass (Nigga)

[Chorus]
I walk these streets alone like I don't know nobody
It ain't no pressure, to be honest, I just don't trust nobody
I ain't too good to say, "What's up?" That's what they love about me
Just please don't disrespect like I ain't down to stretch nobody
Love how this girl believe in me and she ain't even mine
Is you a hundred or not? Baby, I don't believe in dimes
I hit her up, we touchin' souls, I feel like Major Nine
I hit her up, we touchin' souls, I feel like— mm, mm

[Outro]
I hit her up, we touchin' souls, I feel like Major Nine
I hit her up, we touchin' souls, I feel like— mm, mm
I hit her up, we touchin' souls, I feel like Major Nine
It's 3 a.m. in North Miami