3AM in KC

(That's gone get me rich) Thinking bout the times that I let you down Times that I let you down Times that I didn't show up Times that I didn't know love I'm stuck in my ways Caught in my ways I'm stuck in my ways Caught in my ways Trying to find peace Trying to keep it up under me Hard time showing sympathy Really went through it as a boy Giving gifts of love niggas couldn't afford toys I would hit the field just to block out all the noise Without it I was lost started coping with my voice Wrote you hell of songs you just chose to ignore Wasn't used to heartbreaks before I been on my grind Don't look at the score Done wasting my time Don't know why I was stressing it You wasn't even mine Then you popped up pregnant, thank God it wasn't mine I heard you got married Hurt me not gone lie and I don't know why Knew you wasn't going to ride Safer for me to ignore the feelings thats inside Wasn't patient with me but I know that you had to decide Put some money on it I know he don't make you feel alive Why you running from it cause you know its true and that I'm right Know I did my dirt but you was fucking niggas out of spite Looking for the work like a cop in Miami vice You say know your worth but don't follow your rules Before you was a dime times 2 But now you a dime minus ten Way too many heartbreaks but I'll do that shit again Made me who I am turned me to a man Now I can't stress about it if its not bout dividends At the point in life where I can't deal with no new friends Everybody round me family next to kin