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3:00 in Chiraq Video (MV)




Performed By: K-Smooty
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Kenyatta Smoot




K-Smooty - 3:00 in Chiraq Lyrics




Issa mood

Three in the morning I'm up for a drill
Hit up my brother, he down for the thrill
Told me to slide on the '9 by the field
Get this shit bussin, he lookin to kill (Ok)
I told him ok and remember the steel
Cuz broski be tweakin he be off the pills
Last time we did this he reached for the wheel
So I had to check him like King of the Hill
Here he come now and he all in his glo
Smile on his face and he ready to go
Load up the blicks and they ready to blow
Before we go slide let me stop by the store
Grab me a Fanta, I'm pourin a 4
Shit kinda thick so I'm sippin it slow
Pull my shirt down so the clip didn't show
This how I walk whem I'm grippin the pole
Back in the car and we ready for action
Head to the e-way, we passin up Jackson
Slide on this nigga, we know he be lackin
Yeah he the plug but a nigga be taxin
Why keep on payin when shit can be free?
Let him be the man when it can be me?
If choppas don't jam we ready to eat
If one gotta go then don't let it be me
His bitch just text me and said he was sleep
I asked what she got and she said least a key (What he got?)
We pullin up now so be ready in 3
To get in my mode I be bumpin that Keef (Rahhh)

Ima let that shit ride a lil, ya know?
Yeah, this one for the city

Walked up to the crib, she let us in. She told me keep it down
I said you got it boo. She said ok, he sleepin safe and sound
Walked in, hit the safe, Won't believe the shit we found
Looked at bro we both smiled, this the sweetest lick in town
Looked down saw the key and some weed, at least a pound
LOL SMH, how could he be such a clown?
Not the type of nigga I would have to come and move my work (Goofy motherf*cker)
I'm like damn how the f*ck did no one think of this shit first? (Stain)
I ain't even have to up it. I ain't gotta go to church
Drop this off and I could probably go a month without a verse
Should I wack his hoe? Should I crack his hoe? Let her slide?
Finna dip. Looked her in the eyes, tryna catch her vibe
Mama told me just because they twinkle don't mean that she right
Ima do what I gotta do so Smooty can survive
Turned to her like I hate to do this. Let's go for a ride
She like "Smooty what you mean?" I'm like shut up, get inside
Then she screamed tryna wake him up, she tried to run and hide
I'm like damn this ain't how we planned. Be in and out in 5
Broski ran up on, put one right between her eyes
Made my way down the hall and I'm duckin to the side
Now the plug hit the light, he prolly lookin for the pole
But I took it out the safe just in case he tried to blow
I ran up in the room and his back was to the do
Got him shakin in his boots, he know Smooty trained to go
Told him get down on his knees, got him lookin like a hoe
I only squeezed it for a second but the clip let off like 4
Me and broski out this bitch and now we headed to the front
We finna hop back on 290. Broski rollin up a blunt, bitch

Aye gone head pass that shit. 3 AM in Chiraq, ya know?
Yuhh...
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Issa mood

Three in the morning I'm up for a drill
Hit up my brother, he down for the thrill
Told me to slide on the '9 by the field
Get this shit bussin, he lookin to kill (Ok)
I told him ok and remember the steel
Cuz broski be tweakin he be off the pills
Last time we did this he reached for the wheel
So I had to check him like King of the Hill
Here he come now and he all in his glo
Smile on his face and he ready to go
Load up the blicks and they ready to blow
Before we go slide let me stop by the store
Grab me a Fanta, I'm pourin a 4
Shit kinda thick so I'm sippin it slow
Pull my shirt down so the clip didn't show
This how I walk whem I'm grippin the pole
Back in the car and we ready for action
Head to the e-way, we passin up Jackson
Slide on this nigga, we know he be lackin
Yeah he the plug but a nigga be taxin
Why keep on payin when shit can be free?
Let him be the man when it can be me?
If choppas don't jam we ready to eat
If one gotta go then don't let it be me
His bitch just text me and said he was sleep
I asked what she got and she said least a key (What he got?)
We pullin up now so be ready in 3
To get in my mode I be bumpin that Keef (Rahhh)

Ima let that shit ride a lil, ya know?
Yeah, this one for the city

Walked up to the crib, she let us in. She told me keep it down
I said you got it boo. She said ok, he sleepin safe and sound
Walked in, hit the safe, Won't believe the shit we found
Looked at bro we both smiled, this the sweetest lick in town
Looked down saw the key and some weed, at least a pound
LOL SMH, how could he be such a clown?
Not the type of nigga I would have to come and move my work (Goofy motherf*cker)
I'm like damn how the f*ck did no one think of this shit first? (Stain)
I ain't even have to up it. I ain't gotta go to church
Drop this off and I could probably go a month without a verse
Should I wack his hoe? Should I crack his hoe? Let her slide?
Finna dip. Looked her in the eyes, tryna catch her vibe
Mama told me just because they twinkle don't mean that she right
Ima do what I gotta do so Smooty can survive
Turned to her like I hate to do this. Let's go for a ride
She like "Smooty what you mean?" I'm like shut up, get inside
Then she screamed tryna wake him up, she tried to run and hide
I'm like damn this ain't how we planned. Be in and out in 5
Broski ran up on, put one right between her eyes
Made my way down the hall and I'm duckin to the side
Now the plug hit the light, he prolly lookin for the pole
But I took it out the safe just in case he tried to blow
I ran up in the room and his back was to the do
Got him shakin in his boots, he know Smooty trained to go
Told him get down on his knees, got him lookin like a hoe
I only squeezed it for a second but the clip let off like 4
Me and broski out this bitch and now we headed to the front
We finna hop back on 290. Broski rollin up a blunt, bitch

Aye gone head pass that shit. 3 AM in Chiraq, ya know?
Yuhh...
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