5 AM

Killing this shit when I'm messing about
Killing this shit when I'm making the clout
Yeah we be on the route to being a success
Jesus Christ this is so blessed
All you lot seem so stressed
All you lot seem so stressed
Im backing I'm backing I'm backing it up
Moving too quick like whats the hold up
All the gang be up in the club
Chatting to the girl like can we hook up
Next thing you know her man pull up
But its calm cause he's like yo what's up

This is the easy life
No one can tell us right
Money is what we like
These girls are so fine

Got a lot of shit that's wrong with me
A lot of things that no one can see
This shit is just so easy
My nickname Dyl but Im godly
Haha just kidding
We in the studios chilling
A lot of beats we killing
A lot of beats we spitting

Tell me what I have to do for a life like this cause I feel like I don't even exist
I say its easy but in the future all I want is a wife and kids
But for now lets get high and pissed
So in the future our life's will never be missed

Never be missed
Never be missed
Our life's will never be missed
Never be missed
You can't handle this
Handle this
You can't handle this

Yeah
Uh yeah I'm really living deeper
I aint looking for a keeper
This music ting bout to heat off
If she pull a ring then I ski off, ski off
Yeah
I aint looking for a keeper
The bars I be spitting are off a high current you can't see it on that meter
You can't see it on that meter

Yeah LAD and im feeling it
LAD and im killing it
Got the girls in the back and we chilling it
Party all night yeah im winning it
My life is a rant and im billing it
Every moment I make yeah im winning it
Every step that I take they can't handle it
Making my mind up im losing

I step it on the beat, I kill it on the street, I feel it with my feet
Motherfucker drop down to your knees
Motherfucker yeah im getting the p's
Dont really care when im smoking the trees
Dont really care if I get A to B
You wanting 1 mill we about to get 3

Doing this like its a fucking breeze
Only name I know is LAD
Bars are so cold yeah im about to sneeze
Creps looking fresh and im doing that ease

I want a cop when we done
She want the shit when we won
Do it myself im not wrong
Flipping the switch and its on
Busting my rhymes and im gone
Busting my rhymes and im gone

Yeah, uh
We be grabbing bitches and its dat and its
She wants money facts and its facts and uh
Im busting rhymes but im not Dax im not
Im not dax and its, and its Facts

Its at 5am and your bitch trying to hit up my phone
She said time to get in my zone, time to get in my zone, time to get in my zone yeah yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Addison
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