yung playboik - 4am lyrics
[verse 1]
(hit it up then)
2800, no zip
hop on this b+tch let it rip
a couple hundredths sit on my wrist
a couple hundredths sit in my pocket
these n+ggas stay watching
designer sit on my body
take your mask off when you walk by me
big talk n+gga, im the talk of the streets
38 days, 5 days in a week
4kt baby likes its not 4e
but its not 4e, you n+ggas is weak
im grinding my savings, just so we can eat
they watching their trees, they can’t and can be
he steadily pacing, just to walk down my street
he steady pacing, that n+gga is scary
hiting up british they calling me harry
im smoking that stank, and no its not dairy
hop on that dank, but not on shanice
[refrain]
its 4am like a b+tch
its 4am like a b+tch
[verse 2]
4 in the morning, my paper is yawning
i pull up, they see me, they heads started turning
they watching my moves, thеy really concerning
like booyahni houston my papеr is running
(you already know what the f+ck going on, you already know what the f+ck going on)
like booyahni houston my paper is running, can’t really be dark when the paper to sunny
n+ggas stay hating, they running and coming
my soul on sports mode, creep up with that pole
can’t f+ck with luhh shawty, she build like a troll
want two of them hoes, but i dont want those no more
pull up and my wrist stay on frozen tho
im a young real n+gga im chosen tho
my go, go, go stay on go mode i know (swag)
who made this beat, more trap in the street
pull up in a jeep, turbo cherokee
i got in for free and n+gga thats me
she all on my me, she f+cking with me
i got a white tee, which come with all dreams
and she got that throat, she signed with the pope
i call her the goat, luhh baby a freak
im sighned with the label, next n+gga on the street
2:58 by the time 3 by the hour, buss down the rymes
f+cking a fat booty b+tch from the back, beat her cat, i ain’t doing no crime
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[refrain]
its 4am like a b+tch (aye)
its 4am like a b+tch
[verse 3]
hop in the shower, bout 4 in the hour
finish this album that hoe is a wrap
that hoe is a wrap, this beat ima trap
hop in the mix, seen him by the bridge
i been doing this, since i was a kid
dont f+ck your kids, they calling me mid
the first n+gga want to get rid of me
im all in my city they sick of me
im all on my sh+t, you ain’t tricking me
ayeee, im all on my sh+t, you ain’t tricking me
ohhhh, yeahhh, mhmm
[outro]
f+cking a fat booty b+tch, she got that ass
she turn that ass around then she throw it back
my d+ck in stomach, she make it clap
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