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m.wade - 5 am lyrics

[verse 1]
5 am i’m writing raps
i be penning sixteens that are all over the map
telling stories that’ll bring me into glory
people working for me
treat the relay a torch and finish the track
yeah, and my n-gga i f-cking made it
you n-ggas stayed down while i f-cking elevated
a lot of hype starting to surround me
gurantee these n-ggas hate it
they say drink to p-ss the time so i f-cking alize’d it
this ain’t as easy as it looks
they judging me like i’m the cover to a book
out here tryna punch my ticket all my n-ggas getting booked
they got some nerve to ask what it took just to get here?
not in the same position as last year
yeah, now i’m the hottest thing going
telling me make some magic
hit the spot she never showing
you n-ggas had the spotlight but now i’m forever glowing
gave my soul for this sh-t
i paid my dues for this sh-t
uh, i always tried to make news with a hit
that non-fiction only thing that i spit
and by the way; i’m as real as it gets n-gga
call me king wade i’m winning like king james
earn more gold the hardwood equivalent to a ring
for real, all my n-ggas is ill
they know i want the
cars and clothes
the money and the hoes
i hope i get it all by spitting these flows
a n-gga getting high cause i was tired of the lows
sorry but that’s how the game goes
uh, i tried to make em all listen
i was the only n-gga playing multiple positions
on a team full of scorers cause i was through -ssisting
so consistent; have you going all ballistic
feast
the game’s a jungle i finally learned how to eat
friends are like money man they change every week
going hard at 18 and haven’t even reached my peak
yeah, or all the pinnacles i plan to reach
y’all need me cause i’m on some new sh-t
a dog in the fight some out of the blue sh-t
feeling like yayo
i’m as hot as fresno
bring them red beams to ya eyes boy, kano
just recycle my bars you ain’t changing it
these trash n-ggas getting signed call it waste management
money make a n-gga crazy
yeah, p-ssy make a n-gga lazy
uh, heard the game screaming somebody save me
yeah, but this type of money would ruin you
but you ain’t me, so i guess school was school
uh, it cultivated all of my daydreams
and taught me life was just bullsh-t and some lame schemes
i wanted more than the rest, could you blame me?
i’m so different: my life’s a pic-sso painting
my life’s a pic-sso painting n-gga

- m wade lyrics

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