3 Am in Dallas – Enphamus Lyrics
You know it
You know everything I touch turn to fuckin' gold, nigga
This shit changed, nigga, I'm the hardest rapper to live and die, nigga
Come back to life
The witness testified me there, my attorney said I wasn't (I wasn't)
I'm too rich, I could've make Benjamin tell DA this his button (This his)
My lil' brother on go on that yard, I Goyard all my luggage (I Goyard all my )
Feds raided, took my card and all, this box came from Kentucky
Just went back-to-back, Maybach Mercedes sprinter and a Cutlass (A Cutlass)
I shot a bitch last week, I don't know why they think I'm rusty (Boom)
I rock Arabic musk, you better not come around me musty (Don't come around me musty)
My earner all in your section, put you in it if you touch it (Put you in the dirt)
I'm Mansa fuckin' Musa, do your homework on my footwork (Gone)
I just touched down in India, they treat me like I'm Lil Durk (Like India)
I pop out like a squirrel, slangin' that drum from out the woodwork (Boom)
Don't pay my killer nothin', he step for Jay, I tell him, "Good work"
Bitch talkin' 'bout hit her when I'm free (What?), that's somethin' I'll never be
'Fore I be that, I'll be cheap, bitch, you know this dick ain't free (The fuck?)
With the pinecones and the leaves (Damn), hidin' in this nigga tree (Boom)
Fuck that honey, 'bout that money, I'll push up with them (Blaow, blaow, blaow)
I can't stand a bitch that's broke, worthless like an amputee (The fuck?)
The world wouldn't quit sleepin' on me, so I became the pillow thief
Like Derrick Rose, I broke my knee and still became the MVP (Yeah)
I'll sip this Red Bull and give a fuck-nigga his wings (Okay)
Five percent my tint, but you can see my chain bussin' (Chain)
You better use your mind the Drac'll change somethin' (Boom)
These bitches call me sexy like this shit can't change ugly
I hope your brought your bleach, jump out the van and stain somethin' (Blatt)
It's 3 a.m. in Dallas, I done had like five threesomes
I'm Georgia born and raised, I'm from the state with fine people
Made thirty racks today, I only did like five features
I know I'm finally rich enough to fuck my science teacher (Ugh)
Five percent my tint, but you can see my chain bussin' (Chain)
You better use your mind the Drac'll change somethin' (Boom)
These bitches call me sexy like this shit can't change ugly
I hope your brought your bleach, jump out the van and stain somethin' (Blatt)
It's 3 a.m. in Dallas, I done had like five threesomes
I'm Georgia born and raised, I'm from the state with fine people
Made thirty racks today, I only did like five features
I know I'm finally rich enough to fuck my science teacher (My science teacher )
You know everything I touch turn to fuckin' gold, nigga
Mansa Musa in the , nigga
I came to Dallas on a camel, nigga, haha
Sprinter van, fully , nigga, shit
Weak-ass nigga
Free , nigga, free lil' H, the crazy
Nigga, free , nigga
Free , free
No more free Tayman, nigga, Tayman free, nigga, golden
3 AM in Dallas, de Enphamus, faixa do album No Biggie (lançado July 3, 2026), traz rap ousado sobre poder, riqueza e conflito.























