5 AM ft. Kilo Koh Lyrics

It's 5 am in the morning

And I'm still thinking back

Praying for this hundreds

So I never lack

Felt the world on my shoulders

Family held me back

Jogging with the pain

Soon that shit gon snap

I could tell you lotta stories

Take a sit relax

Look into my past

Shit it's gon be mad

Cue me on the track

Trick this gon be mad

Know my shit don't crack

Sit before I rap

Fuck it close the tab

Lotta pain

Curt Corbin

Hope my shit intact

See me on the island

Eagles on the map

See the pain

I ain't complaining

Magic city cap

Drowning in port harcourt

Sorrows on the ramp

Drinking to my freedom

Smoking so I wouldn't feel it

Blocking out the pain

Soaking all the rhythm

Double working for the pay

Still ain't worth a penny

Play me ghetto lenny

Monica lewinsky

Thinking In my brain

When this shit gon pay me

Cause I ain't no baby

Sipping rum no Baileys

Can't feed home with maybe's

Put in work on daily

Lets take it back in high school

Been doing shit with my crew

Hitting in bathrooms

Fucking in the classrooms

Now that shit don't feel good

Hoping that I still would

Mama said I been good

I do this shit for my hood

Ghetto but I ain't rude

Classic this in a b mood

bet you think

that I'm ignorant

Been thugging like a rebel

paper barely coming

Mama still gon ring up my bell

Son you gotta stay well

Better off without it

Or you rather just be dead

Shit got to my head

Fuck it pass the pen

Hop off from my bed

Put my seat up I'm man

Can't judge me were I stand

Jesus take my hand

Come save me from the geng

I do this shit again

Been leaving through the pain

Shit just blowing up my brain

Sober I remain

Focused on the game

Can't do this shit again

You better raise your head

You better than your pairs

You better have a plan

This shit on high demand

It's 5 am in the morning

And I'm still thinking back

Praying for this hundreds

So I never lack

Felt the world on my shoulders

Family held me back

Jogging with the pain

Soon that shit gon snap

I could tell you lotta stories

Take a sit relax

Look into my past

Shit it's gon be mad

Cue me on the track

Trick this gon be mad

Know my shit don't crack

Sit before I rap

Fuck it close the tab

How the fuck you even act like you don't know me

You brought me into your house and made me homie

But now you're ripping out the roots

I'm tryna grow b

It broke my heart

To watch you try and go disown me

I know ya lonely

But it's like I never left?

I was always by your side

And if you ever call me up

You know I'm down to ride

We took it their parents house

Man I never let it slide

But when you made me feel this big

That time

I almost cried

Like was it all just lies

No real family ties

You're just putting up with me

Like everybody else in life

But really you just got me

Man, I honestly believed it

When I was there at Xmas time

I didn't wanna leave

It was me you and all of us

Weed and presents by the truck

Everybody smiling happy

Yeah I know we're kinda fucked

But that's just how our family goes

And every body fucking knows

I love you and those little girls

Right down to the fucking bone

But you don't pick up the phone

Pushing me away some more

No reply

It's just a dying tone

And then act like I ain't ever been there for you though

Like I ain't really been bro

Man I swear you fucking know

Cuz i picked up the pieces

You all feel defeated

I don't this for us man

I do this for my nieces

understand this shit ain't easy

My melanins anemic

But I've done had your back

Since the first time unsheathed it

But this what makes me seasick

you just don't wanna see shit

And We all want you to win.

But you think we don't mean it

But I got you

I've always got you

So come back.

I've always had you