

(yeah,
mmm)
three on the clock,
yeah, i'm done with the shit
whole week fucked, now i'm back on my shit
sun through the window,
got the glare on the glass headphones up,
let the whole world pass
i don't need much,
just a beat and a ride
got the city moving while i'm posted inside
fuck all the noise,
i ain't stressing today
five days gone, now i'm clearing my brain
808 bounce when i step in the whip
kick hit hard, got me moving with it
new week soon, but tonight ain't mine
right now i'm outside with the friday-time vibe
three ten,
yeah, the timing feel right
sun still up, but i'm cooling tonight
whole lotta shit that i left in the past
week went slow, but the weekend came fast
fuck what they said,
i'ma stay in my lane
beat too clean, got me switching my frame
nothing too deep, just enjoying the ride
three ten friday, got the whole world outside
(three ten friday...
got the whole world...
outside)