ZIMMA - 3AM Freestyle Lyrics

It's 3 in the morning, and yeah I'm thinking
Man, I can't sleep on this flow, how it got me sinking
Now I be checking my phone, and I see it ringing
I see that green but that's not the green that I'm currently hitting
I got this sweet one but I'm sleeping alone
She tell me pull thru but I'm staying at home
I'm all in my zone, just writing this song
I'm calling for dreams, she calling for bone
I'm tryna see star lights in a new whip
She sending star eyes like a city lit
Ain't no silly shit, she sending pics
Teasing a G to give her dick
Come and hit, is what she saying, but that's a common chick
Like my drip, I need a foreign chick
I want a Rolls Royce and foreign whip
Interior designs, yeah, I'm fucking with the orange fit
I'm on a road to greatness
I'm too far from faithless
I really got belief bout being the greatest
They saying outrageous, man hatred, really contagious
So I'll be feeling like Neo, when I break their matrix
Man you really can't expect them to see your vision
So when you're talking bout greatness
You shouldn't care if they listen
I've had thoughts to move away
From the 7 to the 6, or from the 6 to la
But they said home is where the heart is
And true say, yeah I love the UK
But anyways, I find it funny how they dropping tracks
And in their lines, man it's full of cap
I ain't tryna knock a hustle, but their egos going to the max
How they begging for support, but won't ever run it back
Yeah, it's wack
But It's 3 in the morning, and it's just me in my head
I'm talking to me, like DND when they text
And my Shorty gonna rage how we seeing the red
I'm counting my steps, she counting her breath
My phones still ringing, lemme answer it now
I'm hearing this voice, said I'm making it out
Keep working your craft, perfecting your sound
Law of attraction, just speak it out loud
3AM freestyle

It's 3 in the morning, and yeah I'm thinking
Man, I can't sleep on this flow, how it got me sinking
Now I be checking my phone, and I see it ringing
I see that green but that's not the green that I'm currently hitting
I got this sweet one but I'm sleeping alone
She tell me pull thru but I'm staying at home
I'm all in my zone, just writing this song
I'm calling for dreams, she calling for bone
I'm tryna see star lights in a new whip
She sending star eyes like a city lit
Ain't no silly shit, she sending pics
Teasing a G to give her dick
Come and hit, is what she saying, but that's a common chick
Like my drip, I need a foreign chick
I want a Rolls Royce and foreign whip
Interior designs, yeah, I'm fucking with the orange fit
I'm on a road to greatness
I'm too far from faithless
I really got belief bout being the greatest
They saying outrageous, man hatred, really contagious
So I'll be feeling like Neo, when I break their matrix
Man you really can't expect them to see your vision
So when you're talking bout greatness
You shouldn't care if they listen
I've had thoughts to move away
From the 7 to the 6, or from the 6 to la
But they said home is where the heart is
And true say, yeah I love the UK
But anyways, I find it funny how they dropping tracks
And in their lines, man it's full of cap
I ain't tryna knock a hustle, but their egos going to the max
How they begging for support, but won't ever run it back
Yeah, it's wack
But It's 3 in the morning, and it's just me in my head
I'm talking to me, like DND when they text
And my Shorty gonna rage how we seeing the red
I'm counting my steps, she counting her breath
My phones still ringing, lemme answer it now
I'm hearing this voice, said I'm making it out
Keep working your craft, perfecting your sound
Law of attraction, just speak it out loud
3AM freestyle