4Am in an Unknown Land

Woke up on a Monday morning
Woke up on a Monday morning
He yawning
He don't even know what to do
But he working
Tryna make it out these trenches
He was a soldier
Family on his shoulder
He never sober the pain till it's over
He wanna drink all the pain till it's over
It's the life of a rockstar
That nigga a pop-star
Fucking get you knocked sir
Oh screaming yes sir
I don't even know her
But I impressed her
Yeah she say she love me
But I can't love her
I just wanna fuck her
I tell them fuck her
Nigga tryna play with who
He tryna play with me
You don't know monarchy
We just pulled up and ski
I don't know them boys
But we gone run em down
Hundred thousand dollars
Put it on his head
Hundred thousand dollars
My lil shooters have him dead
I don't give a fuck
We gone paint your city red
I don't give a fuck
Bitch I'm running up my bread
Oh you scared of something
Oh you scared or something
You know I ain't scared of nothing
Wanna play around and get you gone son
I can't fuck with him he just my new son new born
Waiting on them
I was waiting on them boys
Shouting out my name up on them roads
They break the code
I ain't ever seen nobody who don told
My whole squad full of shooters
My whole squad full of troops
I ain't ever seen no better
She was looking at the youths
I just pulled up in that coupe
It's an S-sixty
It's an S
It's an S class baby
Know this shit crazy
You ain't ever love me
Waiting on my moment
Just to sing
Diamonds on my chest
That's that bling
You been out your mind
That shit faze me
I can't lie you driving me crazy
And I want you
And I need you
And I got you
Now I fuck you
And have you screaming
Have your pussy creaming
Swallow up my seamen
Have my lil children