1AM FLOW RJmrLA

[Intro]
Yeah, 1am on a Thursday night
Everybody out partyin'
JR, this beat really slap though

[Verse 1]
Ay, I looked up in the mirror and said "It's your time"
I looked at all my fears, said "It's go time"
You look at my appearance and we both shine
Bullseye on his neck make a bowtie
This year we goin' Muay Thai
OMMIO we like a brand, ain't got broke ties
Yeah, that's some real shit and we don't need permission slips for the field trips
Nah, ain't no phones when they slidin'
Nah, then we got poles when we flyin' in
Yeah, pass them platеs, goin' platinum
Put the whole squad on the planе, nigga ask 'em
.30 in my Magnum, I done made anthems
My songs made hoes catch fades and orgasms
Bury problems that came back, Black Panther
My pops went from one up to stage four cancer
Shit, that was my life before rap
With some ups and some downs and some shots before that
Wasn't always outside, most the time was out back or shooting dice in my alley, nigga
Yeah, keep all your stripes, I need 'fetti, nigga
Take these marks and bring back Melly, nigga
Ain't got no heart, fuck that bullshit you sellin', nigga
What's in the dark, [?] who you tellin', nigga
Yeah, I never cared about no comments nor a cosign
Most you niggas quiet and be blind when it's showtime
I just want a Wraith or a Phantom I can ghost ride
Maybach and a Cullinan, like these both mine
Try me, it's just me and my crimie
Destroy the fullest, burn and chop up the body
But this just rap talk, DA gettin' grimy
Boss up, duck off, the streets can't find me
I'm on some OYG status
I could put you on and send fleece at 'em
Fuck what she want if she ain't leave padded
I know she fucked on the homie, I let the streets have her