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rueben wood - 5 am on peachtree lyrics

v1:
it started out on a dark night, i was tryna make a play, how it sound right? it ain’t even go that way, too many bright lights, yea i wana look away, it ain’t feel right, uh i saw this couple walking up, they was green, so i thought to myself, they f+cked up, no one’s looking, they not looking, so a n+gga coming up, something touched me on my left, asked me did i have a gun?, i ain’t see it coming next, it was officers patrolling, cause they got another hit, calls about some robbers who just tryna make a check, the pressure that i feel, i was bout to make a step, i walked the other way hoping that i could forget, that spirit walking with me, stopped it coming at my chest, the couple was the robbers, i was tryna see whose next, i was thinking kinda green, but i wasn’t thinking best, if i had moved any closer, would of seen another vest, tried to clear my mind, my heart beating out my chest, i was only 18 with a mind full of dreams, i swore i knew it all and i never need a thing, never need a thing in this life, only if i could just for tonight, how i’m feelin bout it, do w e make it right , only get a chance but we might live twice

v2:
we can all live free, if we never make it out, but we need thee, if we never seeking clout, all the times that we thought, what we needed, was the freedom, for a reason or the doubt, it’s just hard to believe it, when you say you from the south, and i know, you got be conscious or pulling hammers wit da scammers, for da glow, uh n+ggas up top they used to clown us, like our southern ways or our accent had to bound us, but they moved back to land of they fathers and they founders, if we talking country grammar then y’all need to feel this power, i’m from the city where the slave ship, saw it’s final hour, n no we not the same cause y’all was living in denial, uh those words set me free, as i spoke to a man who was chief of police, seems like a nightmare or maybe just a dream, 5am calling all i wanted was the green, all i wanted was the green, or a team, for a dream, that would one day seem like a stretch at its best, or a test for the flex, what’s next in my chest, how do i feel or do i stress? is it worth it, have you heard it, do you love it, would you cuff it? time, we don’t really have enough, you can’t make up, or put this up, we search far and wide just for minutes plus

bridge:
i grinded all my days i grinded all my life they don’t understand me but i got to make it right i know i needed love but it’s lonely in this light if you can only hear me then why i need to make it right

- rueben wood lyrics

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