5AM Lyrics

5 in the morning still up grinding

You can't my bitch if you wanna you can't ISpy her

If he want some smoke bring the ensemble

Beat that pussy up like I'm Ronda Rousey

On the 8th blunt I'm looking drowsy

Still in her guts I like her mom body

I showed her my bands and she jaw dropping

Made in Japan fuck is on your body

She grab my hand like shove that shit inside me

She lick my dick like that shit a lolli

Pop he get dropped

Toat a brand new stock

Still spin my block

She like Slipknot

Fucking on her box I made him livid

Why you talking bout a Glock

I toat an SKS checkmate

Best mate getting pump faked

Every shawty in my house was native to a run way

Vermin hoodie on me I know you ain't got it

Basment citY on me I know you ain't watching

Clouted but I ain't popping

She saw me milly rock him

I still need my Polly Pocket

Like she my only option

I can't concentrate voices in my head

We got lines to face baby I'm still feeling dead

Ima rot away let me take you to the end

She want prophecy aye we was never friends

Can't trust her no apologies

My lungs hurt drugs are part of me