5 Am

5 in the morning
Baddie back in Austin
I told her I'm sorry baby I'll visit more often
Not your normal bedroom baby welcome to my Suite
She said "this is awesome" baby I said "don't you think"
Took a Flight home in the morning, baddie back in Boston
Remember the drugs you buy don't come with a receipt
When I die don't bury me or put me in a coffin
Burn me up in flames and spread my ashes overseas
10 o' Clock at night, I'll take gin and ice
This is not your dormroom baby she said "this is sweet"
Someone check the time yeah? Quila and some lime
Really not my type, I'll have Codeine and some sprite
3:50 in the morning, I woke up withdrawing
You still think I'm nice? Baby You still think I'm flawless?
She said "Do you love me baby" I said "Not tonight"
She said "You're a junkie baby" I said "yeah you're right"

We shut the club down every night, shit must be nice
I'm that nigga we get all the drugs we like
I'm a public figure two pills I'm too high
She said this might kill you I said yeah baby it might
A different city different flight
Shit must be nice
All the cocaine baby I got all the likes
New ice
Wait until you see it in the light
New ride
Wait until you see the shit I drive

4:05 in the morning
Shawty back in Charleston
I don't call her mine, I don't see her all that often
If I find the time this month I swear I'll drop in twice
New heights, Dior, she said the shoes was way too tight
It's like 9 in the morning
Shawty back in London
She said pardon me guess you're too cool All of a sudden
New price, Armani came in all shades of white
Decline, sorry love I don't need your advice
Why you only call me in the middle of the night?
Can you turn your phone off in the middle of our fights?
Feel like you'll forget me in the middle of your life
You left me on read I swear I seen you start to type
5in
Family back in
Sent a lil money back to chelle and Meghan
Save me, don't hate me I ain't been home lately
My sister on the phone like "Yo my baby brother made it it's crazy!"

We shut the club down every night, shit must be nice
I'm that nigga we get all the drugs that we like
I'm a public figure two pills I'm too high
She said it might kill you I said yeah baby it might
A different city different flight
Shit must be nice
All the cocaine baby I got all the likes
New ice
Wait until you see em in the light
New ride
Wait until you see the shit I drive



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Writer(s): Kylen Sunday
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