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theregomarcus - 5 am lyrics

[verse 1: theregomarcus]
ayy, gucci and prada
louis or fendi, what shoes today? (what shoes today?)
ayy, she know that i’m having alotta and i’ll shoot a n+gga like blu+ray (i’m having alotta)
ayy, my pockets got sh+t like a toddler, i don’t f+ck with n+ggas they too fake (got sh+t like a toddler)
hey, got too many problems, i really can’t solve ’em, i just wanna get away (i just wanna get away)
i’ll find somewhere to clear my mind
wake up at five in the morning every time (five in the morning)
relapse and pour another line (another line)
like, perhaps if i keep going i’ll be fine
ion take no naps, i’m up and going all thе time (all the time)
wе got these straps, they not for showing, they for blowing and i ain’t lying (yeah, i ain’t lying)
every time you leave, girl i be asking, “where you going?”
but i ain’t spying (no, i ain’t spying)
all that other sh+t gettin’ old
it’s getting annoying, but i ain’t crying (yeah, i ain’t crying)
hey, but you know you my baby, you know you my lady
drop off, give you a brand new mercedes (brand new mercedes)
hey, you driving me crazy
i talk to you daily but still feel alone like safety (feel alone like safety)
hey, even then they still couldn’t shake me (shake me, shake me)
girl, f+ck a happy home, i’ll break lease (i’ll break lease)
i been in the field through the rain and storm, i got the same cleats
wake up at five in the morning (five in the morning)
that’s when that money calling (that’s when that money calling)
[verse 2: fattmack]
i hit from the back, i’ma make it say
i pour a four in my lemonade
i’m rocking these chains like my name kunta kinte
you know you a lame and you broke and i been paid
yeah, i’m with the gang, kicking sh+t like a sensei (yeah)
you speak on my name, i need red like kool aid
yeah, i just popped a perc, yeah, i’m too faded
ayy, me and moe, we tied in like a shoe lace
ayy, get him smoked for a hundred sumn blue faces
b+tch you can’t give me no head ’cause you too lazy
bro hold the glock and we heard him say, “haha, yeah”
we was just really broke as a b+tch now we too paid
she gave me so much head, i thought she had two brains
no b+tch, i can’t buy you no drink, i’m not t+pain
ayy, i was lovin’ you and you still changed
yeah, now you tellin’ me you don’t feel the same
yeah, i pop these pills, i don’t feel pain
you went and ran up yo’ check but you still lame (still lame)
big ass baguettes in my ears, i can’t hear a thing
i dropped fifteen hundred on earrings
yeah, i ran up my money, i’m still the same
yeah, if i got my gun then i feel safe (yeah)
h+ll, you can go ask the opps, even they’ll say that i’m hard
yeah (yeah)
i know that b+tch gon’ pick up when i call
’cause that new n+gga she with can’t f+ck with me at all
these [?], no digits at all
she told me she wanna f+ck, i don’t miss her at all
i don’t want to hit her at all
i’m havin’ flashbacks from the sh+t that i saw (on god)
and i won’t let them k!ll me at all
yeah, yeah

- theregomarcus lyrics

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