3AM in Oakland

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
 Azon, come here, right quick, pass me, uh
 Ayy, ayy
 Pass me a blunt
 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? (here for)
 Fine brown skin girl, Barbados
 You tryna play these games, I don't play those (play those)
 I'm in Hollywood with Bankrol
 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 (woah)
 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 on the dangerous (yeah, yeah)
 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 (slice)
 She was tryna munch on it, Ice Spice (eat it up)
 Tre was in that Bentley and I pulled up in that Ghost (that Ghost)
 Now we up in Vanity, got women on them poles
 I was in New York for a week on Vogue
 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? (here for)
 Fine brown skin girl, Barbados
 You tryna play these games, I don't play those (play those)
 I'm in Hollywood with Bankrol
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 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 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
 Looks like some things just don't change
 Except my shawty 'cause shit ain't been the same
 She need to pick a side, can't play both ways
 Wet dreams fried her brain all day
 And she been on my mind all day
 And I can't seem to get away (way)
 (I know I) I know I been on your mind
 I'm gettin' sick of all these lies
 How many times could we say goodbye?
 In my sick lil' twisted lullaby
 Swear to god, after one more fight
 I'ma have to go and call my ride
 How many times could we say goodbye?
 In my sick lil' twisted lullaby
 If I'm on your mind, just say that
 You got brand new friends, fuck way back
 If I'm on your mind, just say that
 You got brand new friends, fuck way back
 If you my slime can't change that