5 AM in Durham

Czar
3sm
Yeah
Check
Ya

This music shit is the only thing I never second guessed on
I be servin raw bars
That shit they kick be stepped on
The game like my second wife
Rappers my step sons
All these niggas wiped out
Call them niggas wet ones here
Trashy pass him off like playin basketball
Catch me flashy chillin wit the mask and all
I be
Eatin
Rappers call em stroganoff
Ridin wit the safety off
I can't trust not one of y'all

Fuck em never love em
Money goes above em
Wat is there to give when they ain't never gave me nuthin
My back on the wall
I'm swinging hard I need sum substance
Abusing all these drugs to numb the pain
I don't feel nuthin
Tell me to get em
I got em
I gotta whole list problems
I jus sit back wit This pen and the pad drinkin this gin and I jot em
Emotions that come out the bottle
Emotionless nigga I come from the bottom
I had to overcome so many odds and obstacles
I tripped over love tried dodge it
Aww shit
Yea I treat the weapon like my side bitch
I jus want the money get the scratch like my palms itch
My delivery Bob Gibson that's fast pitch
And u comin up is like jackin off wit a bad wrist

This music shit is the only thing I never second guessed on
I be servin raw bars
That shit they kick be stepped on
The game like my second wife
Rappers my step sons
All these niggas wiped out
Call them niggas wet ones
Trashy pass him off like playin basketball
Catch me flashy chillin wit the mask and all
I be
Eatin
Rappers call em stroganoff
Ridin wit the safety off
I can't trust not one of y'all

Can't trust em as far as u throw em
I don't put nuthin past no one
(I don't put nothing past no one man)
You gotta kno self like u kno the opponent
(You gotta know self but you gotta know the opponent too)



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Writer(s): Antoine Bibb
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