Testo 3:30pm - Stalley
Testo della canzone 3:30pm (Stalley), tratta dall'album Ohio
I'm on the radio early
She act like she ain't heard me
He ain't know I'm the man now
Back in the 330
Just left LA
On the red eye early
Flight land at 3:30
Back in the 330
330
Back in the 330
Where the niggas ride clean
And the girls so purty
330
Back in the 330
Where the niggas ride clean
And the girls so purty
Long furs, fat blunts
T-top Monte with the bang in the trunk
Fresh off the plane with the LA stitch
I love Cali girls and the sunshine
But ain't nothing like my 330 chicks
From them Akron girls that went to school with Ron
Private school girls who love to get down
And them ratchet girls out in Youngstown
All holding it down
And my white girls in Medina
Who's finer than their mama's china
And them Massacan girls who sharper than a line up
Got a city to city, I'm talking All-Star lineup
Got a roster spot you could sign up
I'm talking max deals, Balenciagas
I'm talking black heels with red bottoms
Pretty girls with the big bottoms
Midwest models I got
I'm on the radio early
She act like she ain't heard me
He ain't know I'm the man now
Back in the 330
Just left LA
On the red eye early
Flight land at 3:30
Back in the 330
330
Back in the 330
Where the niggas ride clean
And the girls so purty
330
Back in the 330
Where the niggas ride clean
And the girls so purty
330 But it's Ohio love
Scarlet gray Chevy with my eyes on the bucks
Move through the trap like Eddie George
Got 27 years piled up in the trunk
I'm talking Fed time, no Jersey numbers
My cousin got knocked, gave him Worthy's number
He was a mathematician, now he work the numbers
Love to have a good time, his favorite line
Don't let the work become us, it's been freely
Never live life on PG though
And wherever you go rep the 330
So I'm shouting milk all over this beat you know
I like to sit high and my beats real low
A Midwest nigga to the feet you know
A BCG nigga all draped in gold
Never mind a player hater lame trick or hoe
I'm on the radio early
She act like she ain't heard me
He ain't know I'm the man now
Back in the 330
Just left LA
On the red eye early
Flight land at 3:30
Back in the 330
330
Back in the 330
Where the niggas ride clean
And the girls so purty
330
Back in the 330
Where the niggas ride clean
And the girls so purty
You see bro, it all worked out like we knew it would
We came a long way
I remember the day I met you
This is way before them Alife days
Remember those days?
Those were some good days too though
And you came to Atlanta to visit this young lady
Cousin of mine
And I got into it the first day
So I told you to roll with me
We rolled around the A, burned something
Listening to good music
And as we started to talk and vibe
I was like damn, this nigga's just like me
With the same goals
Going through the same shit
Just in different ways
And ever since then, we done been through it all together
Performing in front of five people
But you kept pushing
And we here now
You deserve this more than anybody
You all higher
You all 330
Mr. Massland
I'm proud of you boy
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Myricks, Rashad Thomas, Mario Pizzini, Brandon Hodgers, Author Unknown Composer
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