3AM In The D PM Capo (Ft. Louie Ray & Rio Da Yung OG)

[Intro]
(It's a Wayne beat)

[Verse 1: PM Capo]
P.O. textin' my line
Sayin', "It's 4:29, you ain't check in on time"
I said, "It's only 4:29, stop botherin' me, man"
I told his ass stop cryin', I was gone off a pint
Then checked my other jack, this bitch, she was blowin' me up
She say, "You said come over, Capo, stop showin' me up"
I said, "If you ain't talkin' nachos, you holdin' me up"
At the strip, be feelin' like El Chapo, we throwin' up dubs
If a nigga say he want a problem, we throwin' up snubs
My bitch wanna be toxic and throwin' up subs
Her ex be talkin' hot, so I show him I be blowin' for fun
Opps be in the party prayin' hard like, "I hope he don't come"
I was in the party prayin' hard like, "I hope he don't run"
Stay still, I'm tryna head tap 'em
Shit real, I can't get in your car if you don't park backwards
Bitch, chill, get out my inbox, I'm not gon' heart that one, bitch
You give me treesh vibes
Niggas hit me for an eight, but I shorted him three lines
Niggas hit me for a six-trey, I cut it like three times
Nigga kept callin' me Caypo, I booked him like three times
Ayy, I'm on a different level
I ain't just jumped off the porch, on God, I been a rebel
I ain't no sucker, you'll get torched tryna get disrespectful
Brodie just— off the porch, last week, he had a red one