Lyrics Yi Fang - Catz 'n Dogz, Taco Hemingway

Yi Fang

Everybody wanna hang out right now
But it seems I can never put the mic down
My friends swimming in the clout with the white powder
And my ears is just the legend from Chi-town
I’m in China-town London where I’m hiding now
On my flat there is a minor crowd
Sippin Taiwanese Bubble tea, dressed in Balenciaga
On my mind couple of things, Imma write them down
Really I’m worried 'bout grandma
She couldn’t handle me moving away
Plus I was going to call her just last night
Although I promised to do it today
Just cause I don’t have to worry 'bout money
They wanna tell me I can’t be in pain
I should be wiping my tears with these hundreds
When I can’t fall asleep at 3 AM
At 3 AM, at 3 AM, at 3 AM
I just wanna go to sleep now
I got issues in me deep down
Try to call her, and read out
Counting money, I’ve been praying for a week now (cash!)
Stack the kings and the queens in my wallet
It’s a motherfucking orgy
It’s been going for a year now
Walking on the moon, never kneel down
They pull my paper like a tree house
My girl asleep but I can’t do it
Temple of my mind is a damn ruin
In the middle of nowhere like Stan Kubrick
Got the ZAiKS stealing money I can’t prove it
I got no skills I make music
So that happened by chance I ain’t choosing
I’m just lovin' biggie and Pac, my name too big
To be doing shit publicly, I ain’t stupid
I’ve been feeling kinda cooped up
Writing lyrics in a tour bus
Pour the vodka and the juice up
I just wanna disappear, just the 2 of us
I’ve been feeling kinda cooped up
Writing lyrics in a tour bus
Pour the vodka and the juice up
Taki dziwny widok kiedy patrzę w lustro
At 3 AM, at 3 AM, at 3 AM, at 3 AM, at 3 AM, at 3 AM, at 3 AM
Ask me why I’m doing this
(At 3 AM)
Am I gonna ruin this
(At 3 AM)
Am I gonna make you cry
(At 3 AM)
Are you gonna say goodbye
(At 3 AM)
Ask me why I’m doing this
(at 3 AM)
Am I gonna ruin this
(Ask me again)
Don’t ask me again
Never ask me again