YoungBrownandGifted - 3AM in PG lyrics

[Intro: Mason] YBG Gifted Yo [Verse: Mason] Pa**ion is nothing if you ain't got the heart to prove it Life ain't always on cruise but I love it and do not confuse it I figured out that you don't gotta take a shot to do it But when all this sh** comes for free how do you not abuse it Y'all don't know the half this life I still would chose it So f** all that I got my cities back so let's do this Gifted Records, I'm guessing you'll never doubt for a second Now that we're grabbing the mics, we've got all your attention Y'all probably aw struck, that's just what I'm guessing As I watch all their jaws drop, listen to what I say for second Man all these b**hes so co*ky coming out with the freestyle I sat back for a meanwhile and developed a mean style Now a mix of Schoolboy and Rocky, y'all just old and senile I got an electric body and I'll sh** on a green mile We've got the strongest team but I'll bet you've never heard us Still wondering if I should carry the burden Do I get attention if I commit a couple murders Man what I gotta do to make it Tell em I've been around since the 80's Tell all the ladies that I got a Bugatti with a fellow Mercedes Maybe wrote section 80 Hop on the internet and beg all the people to play me Say I make a mil every time that they pay me Or act like I made it, like 10 outta 10 what they rate me Nah we fight to get by cause money's spent on the times We'll get drunk and get high until there's light in the sky Still we'll stick to our grind hip-hop till I'm blind You ain't gifted you falling behind as we occupy all the skies All the way up to cloud 9 two kids game changing with rhyme f** the world it ain't for you or Nas b**h the world's all mine And y'all are not gonna knock us off So step off, you can bet all, you want but you're dead wrong I said songs are like lead bombs Now I'm hear to test all that get off Dissing these next stars Because as soon as you hear this I'll be in a Benz with three gear shifts In other words I got a lot of drive inside So hop off, or come along for the ride And I'm not gonna stall See I'm on to you all Shoot straight for your abdominal wall While ya mama fondles my balls As I wonder the halls Not many answer but still I call to you all Think on the ups, and ponder the falls Believe it or not I am still dreaming I start to believe that I can succeed When y'all could say that you're leaving My heart will still beat and defeat All the demons I am still breathing Was weak, now a week at a time I see the light through my speech Speak my mind to these streets handle all of this heat Backed up by an entire fleet of liars and cheats That seek to murder these beats Throw them headphones down our sound is way to complete f** up the speakers we still can Trots, YBG, Jared, and Milk Man We'll handle all of it easily, this sh** is a breeze to me I'm dreaming for reasons that mean this the season is beating me I just stick to the beat and we continue to speak to these People no steeple will keep us from reaching these Heights that we aim for, cause I never aim low Get what we came for The game might be tame somewhere over the rainbow But not here, so grab your gear, live in fear when I'm near Steer clear, throw it to fifth gear get the f** outta here This is our year And we're not gonna stop b**hes hop off the co*k We'll take out a whole city square ya we'll knock off your block These streets about to get hit with a heat wave What do rappers even talk about these days I ain't gonna brag about all of the money we made I ain't made nothing yet, but keep an eye on them beats Dre But lately I'm facing A wall at every step as I'm pacing Feel like it's against the clock I'm racing I continue to fall behind and I'm chasing A dream that I once had so long ago Before the late nights and the alcohol Before my friends and me all went broke That summer smoking weed watching the world go But none of that matters when the clock strikes three Try to f** with me you catch disease I mean try to f** me you catching STD's Psych, but I don't give no f**s don't try to battle with me So f** an applause, and don't try to appease When I'm around teeth chatter something happened to me Gotta meet a quota for beating on these People who always seem to wanna be me I'm bout to shut 'em all up and say, Welcome to PG [Outro: YBG] Gifted