3AM In Oakland Karri

[Part I]

[Intro]
If I'm on your mind just say that
Brand new Benz, brand new Maybach
You got brand new friends, fuck way back
If you my slime, can't change that
Ayy, ayy
Ayy (Ayy), Zon, come here real quick
Pass me a— uh (Ayy, ayy), pass me a— a blunt (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, what's good, man?

[Chorus]
If I'm on your mind just say that
Brand new Benz, brand new Maybach
You got brand new friends, fuck way back
If you my slime, can't change that
If you ain't tryna fuck, what I'm here for?
Fine brown skin, girl, Barbados
If you tryna play these games, Ion play those
I'm in Hollywood wit Bankrol

[Verse]
I be on the low (low)
I was tryna beat it up, I beat it on the floor
She was tryna make love, I put that hoe on ghost
I can never fold on my soul (Wo-o-o-o-oah)
She shakin' it like macarena
Need some space, all these bitches, they don't entertain us
We off poppy for the night, we all gettin' faded
Call AZ with that fire 'cause he armed and dangerous, yeah (Call Slime)
Bad bitch, she on my shit, Mike Dimes
Get you anything you need in six seconds like vine
Tryna beat it like I'm Kimbo, I need another slice
She was tryna munch on it, Ice Spice
Trey was in that Bentley, an I pulled up in that Ghost
Now we up in Vanity, got women on them poles
I was in New York for a week on Vogue
Woah, oh