4 AM Freestlye
Do you know what's going on
Yeah, you know what's going on, yeah
I ain't never going home, you know I drop a bomb
I don't need a gun, yeah
And you know I blast on, yeah
I feel like in Hong Kong, yeah
And your boyfriend is a bum, yeah
He pull up like Peely Bone, yeah
Feeling rich just
Just like the sun, yeah
I just light it up, I light it up
You know we get it all, we get it all, yeah
I don't let nobody down, don't let me down
I'm smiling when they see me going
Fuck the opposite, I'm keeping it real till the day I die
I don't let them fallin
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
I remember days I was in the back
And I just walked out of class
I used to dream about staking this money
I just wanna drop it, drop a bag
I really never talk too much
I don't talk to you gangstas
Cause you be a slippin' eye
You ain't not a gangsta, you is not a gangsta
I was working in a restaurant
But I didn't like it, so I left them
Why did I did that anyway
They did pay me less than a motherfuckin' African
How many motherfuckers do you know, who ever could do it like me
Nobody
Your tracks be sounding wacker than songs in my bin, I'm sorry
I be staking this money
And I'm seeing them frontin'
Every time that I'm talking, I say what is so funny?
If lil' mama be calling my phone
Just tell her that I'm in the dungeon
This is the phone bill company
I feel like Michael Jackson
Fuck all the diamond testers
Fuck the whole government
Fuck the department
Fuck the Olympics
I'd rather watch pigs shit
I don't need a thick bitch, cause I don't like bitches
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah
Feeling rich just
Just like the sun, yeah
I just light it up, I light it up
You know we get it all, we get it all, yeah
I don't let nobody down, don't let me down
I'm smiling when they see me going
Fuck the opposite, I'm keeping it real till the day I die
I don't let them fallin
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
What, what, what, yeah, hey, whoo
What, what, what, hey, whoo
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
Spaz out, yeah
Spaz till the day I die, yeah
Pass out, yeah
Trap house went in Dubai, yeah
Wait a minute, it's 4 AM, need one time
One time, yeah
Already see the sunshine
Trappin rick, asking what Roley it is
I ain't got a Roley, but shit
This is the Seiko of that drip
Ain't no counterfeit when we pullin' out sticks, yeah
I ain't take the steps
I ain't taking the elevator
I take the Rocket, and I feel like Crocket on a
Boat, boat
Why you get off on that road
I don't wanna talk about regular figures
Like regular rivers we float, yeah
Growing up broke, listening to preachers
Now everyone looking at me like I'm broke, yo
We the new people, they talk about me
But I'll never be talking about broke
Burning that boat
Burning that beach and the stove
Burning that bitch how we roll, yeah, we never get old
We get wiser and learn on the go
That's why God got us, why building the road
Yeah, fuck your shit
Watch the news and then you'll moderate
Hope you winning in the lottery
I'll buy the whole store and help the kids, oh shit
Brick
I'ma get keys to the Lambo, yeah
Living good, live like Sopranos, yeah
I'ma get a penthouse full with gold
Go to the top of the building and I'll never get out, yeah
Police give me SWAT so I jump out the building
But I can't fall, I fly away ha
Feeling rich just
Just like the sun, yeah
I just light it up, I light it up
You know we get it all, we get it all, yeah
I don't let nobody down, don't let me down
I'm smiling when they see me going
Fuck the opposite, I'm keeping it real till the day I die
I don't let them fallin
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
What, what, what, yeah, hey, whoo
What, what, what, hey, whoo
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
Yeah, you know what's going on, yeah
I ain't never going home, you know I drop a bomb
I don't need a gun, yeah
And you know I blast on, yeah
I feel like in Hong Kong, yeah
And your boyfriend is a bum, yeah
He pull up like Peely Bone, yeah
Feeling rich just
Just like the sun, yeah
I just light it up, I light it up
You know we get it all, we get it all, yeah
I don't let nobody down, don't let me down
I'm smiling when they see me going
Fuck the opposite, I'm keeping it real till the day I die
I don't let them fallin
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
I remember days I was in the back
And I just walked out of class
I used to dream about staking this money
I just wanna drop it, drop a bag
I really never talk too much
I don't talk to you gangstas
Cause you be a slippin' eye
You ain't not a gangsta, you is not a gangsta
I was working in a restaurant
But I didn't like it, so I left them
Why did I did that anyway
They did pay me less than a motherfuckin' African
How many motherfuckers do you know, who ever could do it like me
Nobody
Your tracks be sounding wacker than songs in my bin, I'm sorry
I be staking this money
And I'm seeing them frontin'
Every time that I'm talking, I say what is so funny?
If lil' mama be calling my phone
Just tell her that I'm in the dungeon
This is the phone bill company
I feel like Michael Jackson
Fuck all the diamond testers
Fuck the whole government
Fuck the department
Fuck the Olympics
I'd rather watch pigs shit
I don't need a thick bitch, cause I don't like bitches
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah
Feeling rich just
Just like the sun, yeah
I just light it up, I light it up
You know we get it all, we get it all, yeah
I don't let nobody down, don't let me down
I'm smiling when they see me going
Fuck the opposite, I'm keeping it real till the day I die
I don't let them fallin
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
What, what, what, yeah, hey, whoo
What, what, what, hey, whoo
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
Spaz out, yeah
Spaz till the day I die, yeah
Pass out, yeah
Trap house went in Dubai, yeah
Wait a minute, it's 4 AM, need one time
One time, yeah
Already see the sunshine
Trappin rick, asking what Roley it is
I ain't got a Roley, but shit
This is the Seiko of that drip
Ain't no counterfeit when we pullin' out sticks, yeah
I ain't take the steps
I ain't taking the elevator
I take the Rocket, and I feel like Crocket on a
Boat, boat
Why you get off on that road
I don't wanna talk about regular figures
Like regular rivers we float, yeah
Growing up broke, listening to preachers
Now everyone looking at me like I'm broke, yo
We the new people, they talk about me
But I'll never be talking about broke
Burning that boat
Burning that beach and the stove
Burning that bitch how we roll, yeah, we never get old
We get wiser and learn on the go
That's why God got us, why building the road
Yeah, fuck your shit
Watch the news and then you'll moderate
Hope you winning in the lottery
I'll buy the whole store and help the kids, oh shit
Brick
I'ma get keys to the Lambo, yeah
Living good, live like Sopranos, yeah
I'ma get a penthouse full with gold
Go to the top of the building and I'll never get out, yeah
Police give me SWAT so I jump out the building
But I can't fall, I fly away ha
Feeling rich just
Just like the sun, yeah
I just light it up, I light it up
You know we get it all, we get it all, yeah
I don't let nobody down, don't let me down
I'm smiling when they see me going
Fuck the opposite, I'm keeping it real till the day I die
I don't let them fallin
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
What, what, what, yeah, hey, whoo
What, what, what, hey, whoo
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
It's 4 AM
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Writer(s): Rayan Vroon, Tarik Vroon
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