3AM
No Mistakes
[Chorus: Croosh]
No mistakes
Need a hundred thousand dollars in my safe
Did this by myself, I don't know who to thank
Call me Chevron, got the gas up in my tank
Blow intake
No mistakes
Need a hundred thousand dollars in my safe
Did this by myself, I don't know who to thank
Call me Chevron, got the gas up in my tank
Blow intake

[Verse 1: Croosh]
Aye
I pop a bean, I'm not a fiend
A-Ru$$ the plug, he's on my team
I'm in her life but not for long
This gas too weak, I need more strong
Huh!
Got a lot on my chest like I work out too much
So I break it down roll it up
Yeah
I gotta make apparent that I am the one when I'm rolling up
Yeah
I got a vroom vroom, just to let you know I'm whippin' it
Yeah
Pulling up in the 33 you could tell I'm Scottie Pippen it
[Pre-Chorus: 3AM]
Croosh is my [?], Keith Can my [?]
I fill my tank, that full my rank
Bad chick from Cali, she wants me badly
I fuck don't think, ride waves on sync

[Chorus: Croosh]
No-No-No mistakes
Need a hundred thousand dollars in my safe
Did this by myself, I don't know who to thank
Call me Chevron, got the gas up in my tank
Blow intake
No mistakes
Need a hundred thousand dollars in my safe
Did this by myself, I don't know who to thank
Call me Chevron, got the gas up in my tank
Blow intake

[Verse 3: Keith Canvas]
Woo, Woo
Yeah
First off fuck 12, tryna hold a n***a down
Yeah they pull up on me, tell my bitch throw off the pounce
Tell that bitch go off around
Yeah
Oh sheesh yeah we been Cali bound
Oh yea
Oh sheesh that means we got the loud
Yeah
Oh sheesh that means that
Canvas Kane with the hoes
Canvas Kane with the flow
[?] trap phone
Yeah but still can't find my trap phone
Sheesh
I just want millions of dollars
Fuck being broke, it is no option
Don't pay for hoes, this ain't an auction
Xan and juice, sipping that toxin
[Pre-Chorus: 3AM]
Croosh is my [?], Keith Can my [?]
I fill my tank, that full my rank
Bad chick from Cali, she wants me badly
I fuck don't think, ride waves on sync

[Chorus: Croosh]
No-No-No mistakes
Need a hundred thousand dollars in my safe
Did this by myself, I don't know who to thank
Call me Chevron, got the gas up in my tank
Blow intake
No mistakes
Need a hundred thousand dollars in my safe
Did this by myself, I don't know who to thank
Call me Chevron, got the gas up in my tank
Blow intake

[Verse 4: LocateEmilio]
Woo, Woo
I feel
I feel like the one so I had to get Woosh in this bitch
Hit after hit, if I swing I don't miss
Loud in my lungs just to give me that lift
Keith in the front and he rolling up Pith
Poof
Now it's all gone, we smoke Louisville sluggers
I feel like I'm Bonds, they say we the wave
I can't say they wrong, I just flex and finesse
I need that money long, I don't do this for bitches
It's all for the cake, stack it stack it then I count what I make
I think I need a 100k in my safe and when I get it
I swear nobody's safe
Hey
Ain't no mistake I could make, I'm on
They used to talk down but now they my sons
Supreme on my linens and Gucci my [?]
I feel like a god, I think they should repent
It's guala I make then it's guala I spend
I'm here getting payment with all of my friends
Oo
Yeah
And I don't need nobody telling me I'm next
You can't even talk to me unless you cutting checks