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4am - i drink my sunny-d straight from the bottle bae (grape drink) lyrics

[intro]
i am sam
sam i am
that’s sam
that’s sam i am
i don’t like sam i am
would you like green eggs & ham, because i would not like them here or there
i would not like anywhere

[verse 1]
no time to introduce, its four in the morning
got em mourning over the death of that good hip-hop
with a, sample of sega, there’s no time for none of that
the park song was the kickoff this is when i run it back
waitin’ on the release man, fans be getting blue b-lls for a
beat with a speech, screech
had to get saved by the bell, cause my faith couldn’t teach
and to think, man, it’s been a while since i ate man
worked my -ss off just to get in shape man
figured i’m just another square compared to these
yes, yes, arty’s got a c.d, is it that hard to belive
he’s actually good at something, besides a f-ckin’ fantasy league, yes
no death star story
only spit because i know you’ll swallow
so apollo, rocky reference
on the road to riches d-mn i got a parking ticket
love the game so much i threw myself at it, four

[hook]
ask me what i do
i drink it straight
we do this sh-t for free fam
i drink it straight from the bottle bae
we runaway, fantasies for modern day
let’s have a toast for the runaway’s
drinking straight from the bottle
sunny-d side a waffles
and they think it’s awful how i had to teach your mother how to swallow

ask me what i do
i drink it straight
we do this sh-t for free fam
i drink it straight from the bottle bae
we runaway, fantasies for modern day
let’s have a toast for the runaway’s
drinking straight from the bottle
sunny-d side a waffles
and they think it’s awful how i had to teach your mother how to swallow

straight from the bottle
sunny-d side a waffles
and they think it’s awful how i had to teach your mother how to swallow

[verse 2]
and she threw herself at me
put her in the club all she wanna hear is yg
put her in the crib all she wanna hear is yg
so when she’s like, 4am’s her favorite rapper, all i’m like is why me? yea, i know
stealing lines is childish, but i’m trying to be childish
these weak lines like white girl cocaine, provoking
i’m that red 5 rebel, blood vessel
so boss you’ll only see me on the final level
just a little word to the wises, gettin’ all my wishes
and all these hoes be dirty guess i’m doin dishes, oh no
she home alone, i’m like what you got to eat
not your p-ssy, no pun intended
give off the wrong impression
just want a bowl of corn flakes when it’s all finished
bring me breakfast, that’s my soft spot
and then the pin dropped
cause i said god complex was soon to drop, 4am

straight from the bottle
sunny-d side a waffles
and they think it’s awful how i had to teach your mother how to swallow

[outro]
not in a box
not with a fox
not in a house
not with a mouse
i will not eat them here or there
i will not eat them anywhere
i dot not like them sam i am
four

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