4 AM

Four o'clock in the morning
When the slaps come alive
Niggas big hatin, all capitalized
Woke from a nightmare
A nigga was broke
Count a few bands
Proceeded to smoke
Don't sleep too much, take night naps
Check traps, count stacks
And I write raps
In the V makin sure my taxes straight
IRS all in a nigga account if they ain't
Schedule c nigga, no W-Two
Bosses got a whole different set of the rules
Doin this rap shit since about 08
Lost some, gained more, now my Pockets is straight
Few suckas bumped gums
Ain't said nothing
Since dodgeball
We been known for head hunting
Yall niggas masked up for the virus
My niggas mask up cause they violent

Niggas wanna see us broke
Tell'em tough luck
My niggas got bands
Like we unplugged
Hate to see a young nigga gettin his dough
Only showed you three ways
I got hella some more
Why you wanna see me lose
We both can win
Every other week niggas broke again
Stack a couple dollars
Build ya credit up
If you really wanna talk business
We can set it up
I'm tryna build hella shit
So I can leave somethin
For the family
They'll never have to need nothin
Self employed boss shit, all i teach
Put the work in
No goal you can't reach
Twist another joint
Nigga smoke something
Shakin dice, what's your point
Nigga roll something
Gettin money man, that's what I'm into
Four in the morning, up for my issue



Credits
Writer(s): Reginald Hilliard
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