3AM in DecaturMr. 50k by Kelechi Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kelechi]
I'm the living definition of doing too much
Hit illa jones for the beat and he came through in the clutch
Rappers claim they pushing weight with how they choose to get buff
Till they under the bar and realize they ain't been juicing enough
Give your speakers hell
Who let lucifer loose in your truck
I'm almighty as Bruce
I'm fly as a goose to you ducks
This the Warm up just to loosen it up
Made 50 k off the rap and still ain't proven enough
Man, I got 6 figure goals for 2015 and I'm half way there
Hand out to Mountain Dew I toldem put the cash right there
My vision bright instead of eyes A pair of flashlights there
I'm bout to blow I'm like a bagpipe yeah
Sheesh
I wake up knowing I'm right on the cusp of something big
Knew I would run the game when I ran outta fucks to give
I swear Ukan and I the baddest boys since puff and big
Glory hole with the flow you don't know who you fucking with
Apologies accepted. Thanks in advance
To every label tryna hit me with a basic advance
Like we can't take this stndrd shit straight to the fans
As if I ain't learn a damn thing from Patrick and Chance
We'll put this Stndrd show on the road and stuff cash in our pants
Sheesh
I just happened to glance at the clock to see it's 2am and I'm spazzing again
I don't know if I'm small talking or bragging to friends
Like when they all settling down. Getting married. Having babies
And I got a long list of dope shit that I been doing lately
Like videos in Malibu
With Mountain Dew to pay me
Sipping cider trying not to let a 9 to 5 phase me
I always knew where rap was gonna take me
Looking up at God like your timing is amazing
Plus I just want sweet momma Judy proud of her baby
It's a whole Naija village back home praying for me daily
Aye fix your face boy your envy pitiful
Travel agent booking flights asking us where we finna go
Stndrd is a pick and roll. Dish it to Phay for the five and go
My fam ll shut Atlanta down like an inch of snow
Man. Why you being so terrible?
Why you speaking in parables?
Why you asking for features your records hardly comparable
Why you needing some theraflu
Why you spittin' so cold you make your rapper friends scared of you huh?
I don't mean to embarrass you huh?
This what I've prepared to do huh
I'm just preparing you
The stndrd'll have Atlanta believing in miracles huh
I'm the living definition of doing too much
Hit illa jones for the beat and he came through in the clutch
Rappers claim they pushing weight with how they choose to get buff
Till they under the bar and realize they ain't been juicing enough
Give your speakers hell
Who let lucifer loose in your truck
I'm almighty as Bruce
I'm fly as a goose to you ducks
This the Warm up just to loosen it up
Made 50 k off the rap and still ain't proven enough
Man, I got 6 figure goals for 2015 and I'm half way there
Hand out to Mountain Dew I toldem put the cash right there
My vision bright instead of eyes A pair of flashlights there
I'm bout to blow I'm like a bagpipe yeah
Sheesh
I wake up knowing I'm right on the cusp of something big
Knew I would run the game when I ran outta fucks to give
I swear Ukan and I the baddest boys since puff and big
Glory hole with the flow you don't know who you fucking with
Apologies accepted. Thanks in advance
To every label tryna hit me with a basic advance
Like we can't take this stndrd shit straight to the fans
As if I ain't learn a damn thing from Patrick and Chance
We'll put this Stndrd show on the road and stuff cash in our pants
Sheesh
I just happened to glance at the clock to see it's 2am and I'm spazzing again
I don't know if I'm small talking or bragging to friends
Like when they all settling down. Getting married. Having babies
And I got a long list of dope shit that I been doing lately
Like videos in Malibu
With Mountain Dew to pay me
Sipping cider trying not to let a 9 to 5 phase me
I always knew where rap was gonna take me
Looking up at God like your timing is amazing
Plus I just want sweet momma Judy proud of her baby
It's a whole Naija village back home praying for me daily
Aye fix your face boy your envy pitiful
Travel agent booking flights asking us where we finna go
Stndrd is a pick and roll. Dish it to Phay for the five and go
My fam ll shut Atlanta down like an inch of snow
Man. Why you being so terrible?
Why you speaking in parables?
Why you asking for features your records hardly comparable
Why you needing some theraflu
Why you spittin' so cold you make your rapper friends scared of you huh?
I don't mean to embarrass you huh?
This what I've prepared to do huh
I'm just preparing you
The stndrd'll have Atlanta believing in miracles huh