don julio
4AM I'm awake bitch
Took you to the club Don Julio wasted
All the real friends I know ain't with the fake shit
Told them niggas stop hidin' just embrace it
Let's go I got enemies
That can't wait
For the day I rest in peace
Bitch wait one more week
And before I talk my shit on this beat
Let me remind you all the girls speak
About me every week
Had some girls shoppin' they prefer that Gucci than Celine
Let's stay one more night then tomorrow we could meet
Shots to the head ain't got no armor
The feds listening why the fuck you watch us?
I'm outside
With the gang bossed up
Yea I won a lot of things but I also lost some
I pray to Allah when I shoot the glock uh
If he broke not one of mine
When he walk we stompers
That's the sound that I make
When I do a hit song do you hear me?
Take a flight back to L.A
With my boy Wahi Bonds do you hear me?
I can't wait till I get a mil
I don't care bout' your opinions do you pay my bills?
I was there like Uncle Phil
Rest in Peace that nigga real
Doin' this shit since I was little
4AM I'm awake bitch
Took you to the club Don Julio wasted
All the real friends I know ain't with the fake shit
Told them niggas stop hidin' just embrace it
Took you to the club Don Julio wasted
All the real friends I know ain't with the fake shit
Told them niggas stop hidin' just embrace it
Let's go I got enemies
That can't wait
For the day I rest in peace
Bitch wait one more week
And before I talk my shit on this beat
Let me remind you all the girls speak
About me every week
Had some girls shoppin' they prefer that Gucci than Celine
Let's stay one more night then tomorrow we could meet
Shots to the head ain't got no armor
The feds listening why the fuck you watch us?
I'm outside
With the gang bossed up
Yea I won a lot of things but I also lost some
I pray to Allah when I shoot the glock uh
If he broke not one of mine
When he walk we stompers
That's the sound that I make
When I do a hit song do you hear me?
Take a flight back to L.A
With my boy Wahi Bonds do you hear me?
I can't wait till I get a mil
I don't care bout' your opinions do you pay my bills?
I was there like Uncle Phil
Rest in Peace that nigga real
Doin' this shit since I was little
4AM I'm awake bitch
Took you to the club Don Julio wasted
All the real friends I know ain't with the fake shit
Told them niggas stop hidin' just embrace it
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