4AM

You forgot how close hate is to love
You don't know what you're saying, Catherine!
You never loved me!
You knew that I loved you, and you'd use that
Catherine, stop talking like a child. We're playing for countries now

Yes, we are, aren't we
This is a gun in my hand, Rudolph
I'd advise you to be careful of what you say
Well

Ah, ah, ah
Oh, my God
Son, wait
Wait

4AM in The Yo & I just poured a line
My brother talking hella' wocky think that nigga fried
I'm never worried about a bitch unless she one of mine
Them niggas beggin' me to drop I think it might be time
Huh damn I think it might be time
I'm steady running to the sack I'm Tryna crack a pie
My lil' nigga almost crashed I call em' Baby RYE
I let my mother hear my songs and she nearly cried
Huh damn & now it's almost five, I put my heart into that bitch and then she left me dry
I put the world into this music, Man I'm getting tired
& Is that nigga really blood if he ain't go and slide?
I seen my nigga lose his life behind a quarter dime
Still Free the Thugs & YSL, I swear some niggas slime
Like how you claiming you a man but never faced your time?
I left my bitch a lil mad cause ion do replies
Like how the fuck you say you love me but you telling lies?
It's Long Live Cola, I'm a man I had to wipe my eyes
& MCM we like the mob I swear we really tied
I think I'd be a Lil different if I had a guide
But fuck my feelings, I'm a man I'll throw em to the slide
& for Lil K' I'll hold it down, I swear I'm really trying
I'm always posted on that block I swear I'm hiding
& If a nigga catch me loafing then he better fire it
I was fucked up counting pennies now a nigga shinning
When it comes to all my brothers I'm forever sliding
I told my bitch to run it up & shordy right behind me
They got my brother facing life but he don't even mind it
I got some niggas in there deep I might just go & sign em
I tried to change a nigga life but he ain't wanna follow
I'm steady posted with them gremlins, can you fight a hollow?
Them niggas think this shit is sweet till we crack they taco
4AM in The Yo & I just poured a line
My brother talking hella' wocky think that nigga fried
I'm never worried about a bitch unless she one of mine
Them niggas beggin' me to drop I think it might be time
Huh damn I think it might be time
I'm steady running to the sack I'm Tryna crack a pie
My lil' nigga almost crashed I call em' Baby RYE
I let my mother hear my songs and she nearly cried

Yeah, yeah

MCM shit

Free the gang



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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