4AM
Let it be known
Can not trust a soul
These bitches gon fold
Let it be known
If I ever sold
It won't be for show
Let it be known
I ride for my homies I'll get em the gold
Please believe that
Cause when I am up
You gonna fight back
The diamonds and gold
Are what we behold
But you don't really know that do you though
Don't get on my ass
I'm so fucked up
I can't even hear you I'm juiced up
Hurtin
Drink gon fight back
Lurking
Opps gon fight back
Percin
He on his ass
Nervous
Why you so scarred
Get all the money Get it
Yo shawty been known I'm the shit
All of these bitches gon ride for there (Ami)gos
Gon wind up in dirt
There colors gon show
You come for the fame
You can't lock the door
I thought it was easy
How little I know
Do it for people I don't even know
I do it for people I don't even know
When you were sleep I was making a call
I had to go get it I needed em all
Some bitches gon leave you
I called you my bro
And loyalty something I'm always gon show
You come for the fame
You can't lock the door
I thought it was easy
How little I know
Do it for people I don't even know
I do it for people I don't even know
Get all that money Get it
Yo shawty been known I'm the shit
All of these bitches gon ride for they (ami)gos
Gon wind up in dirt
There colors gon show
You come for the fame
You can't lock the door
I thought it was easy
How little I know
Do it for people I don't even know
I do it for people I don't even know
Can not trust a soul
These bitches gon fold
Let it be known
If I ever sold
It won't be for show
Let it be known
I ride for my homies I'll get em the gold
Please believe that
Cause when I am up
You gonna fight back
The diamonds and gold
Are what we behold
But you don't really know that do you though
Don't get on my ass
I'm so fucked up
I can't even hear you I'm juiced up
Hurtin
Drink gon fight back
Lurking
Opps gon fight back
Percin
He on his ass
Nervous
Why you so scarred
Get all the money Get it
Yo shawty been known I'm the shit
All of these bitches gon ride for there (Ami)gos
Gon wind up in dirt
There colors gon show
You come for the fame
You can't lock the door
I thought it was easy
How little I know
Do it for people I don't even know
I do it for people I don't even know
When you were sleep I was making a call
I had to go get it I needed em all
Some bitches gon leave you
I called you my bro
And loyalty something I'm always gon show
You come for the fame
You can't lock the door
I thought it was easy
How little I know
Do it for people I don't even know
I do it for people I don't even know
Get all that money Get it
Yo shawty been known I'm the shit
All of these bitches gon ride for they (ami)gos
Gon wind up in dirt
There colors gon show
You come for the fame
You can't lock the door
I thought it was easy
How little I know
Do it for people I don't even know
I do it for people I don't even know
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Writer(s): Samuel Casares
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