4 AM Lyrics

Yuh, yuh

Smoke Supreme

Aye, aye (yuh)

Aye, aye, aye, yuh

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Bitch it's Smoke Supreme I rolled another spliff, aye (aye)

I ain't on LiveMixtapes but I'm on DatPiff (woo)

When I pull up to the scene, they know what it is (aye)

Hoes at my shows, takin' off they clothes and shit (goddamn, aye)

Bitch I'm 19 but I feel like I'm a little older (aye)

I just poured some purple in my pineapple soda (goddamn, aye)

I remember back in high school, man I was a loner (damn)

Now everybody say wassup, so I act like I know em (wassup)

Okay I'm runnin' all these checks up (flex)

Money never lesser (cash)

I told that bitch to catch up (hoe)

My family got me stressed up (damn)

I'm rollin off a bean (molly)

You know just how it be (uh-huh)

These bitches talk to me (wassup)

Because I'm Smoke Supreme (goddamn)

My objective right now is make my momma proud (uh-huh)

But I hate goin to school, I'm thinkin' bout droppin' out (yuh)

And my daddy he don't like the shit I'm rappin' bout (nah)

But these hoes all over me because I got the clout, goddamn

I been dreamin' bout a new beamer (woo)

Leather interior up in that two seater (leather)

Man I heard they tryna rob, I got that new heater (bow)

I'm a skinny boy so i can't wear no wife-beater

Bitch it's 4 AM, I'm tryna write a fuckin' paper (damn)

But I'm writin' raps so I can stack some fuckin' paper (guap)

Ex bitch callin' me for money, askin' for a favor (hell nah)

I can't trust nobody, I can't even trust my neighbors, goddamn

Man they kicked me outta art school, now I'm back in Jersey (damn)

I be paranoid, I feel like someone's out to hurt me (watch out)

Rockin' t-shirts and some hoodies, I can't fuck with jerseys (nah)

I be killin' all these beats can't show no fuckin' mercy (hell nah)

I remember all the hoes that used to overlook me (uh-huh)

I remember skippin' school, man I was playin' hooky (yeah)

Been in the game for two years, I ain't a fuckin' rookie (nah)

Doin' shows up in New York and smokin' on some cookie (gas)

I'm tryna run away, I'm finna fly to fuckin' Cali (Cali)

Bitches screamin' out my name like it's a fuckin' rally (woo)

I just fucked this bad bitch I think her name is Sally (damn)

Call me on my phone, said that she can't sleep without me (ha)

Shoutout Jamie, shoutout Kujo, we the fuckin' best (yuh)

Shoutout Azi, shoutout 'Jjora, we above the rest (uh-huh)

Shoutout Carpenter and free my big homie Seth (free Seth)

And if you fuckin' with the team we lay ya ass to rest (bow bow)

Squad