4 (feat. SBM NADA)
I've been on it since I woke up, and I woke up by four
I rolled some blunts when I woke up, and I rolled by four
I made some money when I woke up, again, I woke up round four
And I've been on it since I woke up, and it's just round four
They hear the pain in my songs, but no, my body ain't soaked
This what I do every day, and my day's startin' at four
Still, they hate on my name, want me to sink when I float
No life jacket or guard, cause bitch, I'm drivin' the boat
No Meg, no Kodak. I don't beg, you know that
I'm on edge, that's big facts. Seein' red, bitch, get back
On my own, I relax. 'Round my own, don't do that
Rollin' blunts, smokin' bongs, in my zone, to the max
But then I go hard, they don't want me to kill em
I'm goin' in circles, long live Mac Miller
Thinkin' that I'm perfect, hurtin Got him thinkin' his day undeservin
Worth it, be your own person
Gotta shake the feels like he nervous
Do it, you gon' really know for certain
You gon' wanna versus you Versus you
I mean the old version
I've been on it since I woke up, and I woke up by four
I rolled some blunts when I woke up, and I rolled by four
I made some money when I woke up, again, I woke up round four
And I've been on it since I woke up, and it's just round four
I think everything jaded
Niggas talkin' straight, but really movin other ways. Shit been crazy
I been out the way. Stackin' up the butter like I'm tryin' to make a cake, look
Shawty cool people, I just fuck her, then I skate, uh
Ain't too good with feelings, they be gettin' in the way, uh
Sorry, I can't feel it, I been numb to the pain, and
It's some certain things I had to charge to the game, and
Niggas goin' way too hard for the fame
If I told you that I'm with you, then I'm with you, why you changin
Pour up me some Woc, I'm tryin' to cover all this pain up
Slidin' in the Uber, just finessin' my way. Prayin' for your blessings and grace
I'm just evadin' the hate
Made me some money when I woke up, I ain't even mad it's this late
My whole circle bout they business, manipulating our fates
If you roll somewhere we been at, you'll say we doin' great
I probably need me a drink, and
I've been on it since I woke up, and I woke up by four
I rolled some blunts when I woke up, and I rolled by four
I made some money when I woke up, again, I woke up round four
And I've been on it since I woke up, and it's just round four
I rolled some blunts when I woke up, and I rolled by four
I made some money when I woke up, again, I woke up round four
And I've been on it since I woke up, and it's just round four
They hear the pain in my songs, but no, my body ain't soaked
This what I do every day, and my day's startin' at four
Still, they hate on my name, want me to sink when I float
No life jacket or guard, cause bitch, I'm drivin' the boat
No Meg, no Kodak. I don't beg, you know that
I'm on edge, that's big facts. Seein' red, bitch, get back
On my own, I relax. 'Round my own, don't do that
Rollin' blunts, smokin' bongs, in my zone, to the max
But then I go hard, they don't want me to kill em
I'm goin' in circles, long live Mac Miller
Thinkin' that I'm perfect, hurtin Got him thinkin' his day undeservin
Worth it, be your own person
Gotta shake the feels like he nervous
Do it, you gon' really know for certain
You gon' wanna versus you Versus you
I mean the old version
I've been on it since I woke up, and I woke up by four
I rolled some blunts when I woke up, and I rolled by four
I made some money when I woke up, again, I woke up round four
And I've been on it since I woke up, and it's just round four
I think everything jaded
Niggas talkin' straight, but really movin other ways. Shit been crazy
I been out the way. Stackin' up the butter like I'm tryin' to make a cake, look
Shawty cool people, I just fuck her, then I skate, uh
Ain't too good with feelings, they be gettin' in the way, uh
Sorry, I can't feel it, I been numb to the pain, and
It's some certain things I had to charge to the game, and
Niggas goin' way too hard for the fame
If I told you that I'm with you, then I'm with you, why you changin
Pour up me some Woc, I'm tryin' to cover all this pain up
Slidin' in the Uber, just finessin' my way. Prayin' for your blessings and grace
I'm just evadin' the hate
Made me some money when I woke up, I ain't even mad it's this late
My whole circle bout they business, manipulating our fates
If you roll somewhere we been at, you'll say we doin' great
I probably need me a drink, and
I've been on it since I woke up, and I woke up by four
I rolled some blunts when I woke up, and I rolled by four
I made some money when I woke up, again, I woke up round four
And I've been on it since I woke up, and it's just round four
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Writer(s): Israel Branch
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