4pm in Quarantine Lyrics

How you wake up in the morning

But dont think about the kid

Remember playing games with you

And i would still supply my rib

Never waited for my turn

Patience low im diving in

They say it's get it how you live

They aiming lines to your lid

You can't tell me i aint hot

To me the Sun be cold as shit

What is it then

They gon trip again

Nigga why you mad

Did your pockets fold again

Your girl sneakin

Did you catch her with the gang again

Cant even dap you up

Heard you makin plays with them

Damn

I been rolling girl

Let's go party with the rich folk

I dont know my neighbors

But i know they think my shit smoke

Taking names behind the scene

I thought they acting skills was dope

When i hear the beat knocking

I put my vocals to its throat

Pink, canary diamonds

Either or

Shit i'll rock em both

Never had a mansion

Ion really care it about it tho

But lowkey wanna mansion

With a lot of rooms

A lot of poles

Where my juice at

My cup empty

Waiter add some more

Yeah

Call her lola

Or call her nina

She a bad foreign girl

Straight from indonesia

She love the mic

I think she my favorite speaker

But she a demon

She been praying to the reaper

Not a saint

Or better yet a savior

I love bottle girls

Cause they touch a lot of paper

Yella shorty flirtin

Imma name her nilla wafer

Been eyeing down my watch

She talk too much so i evade her

NoCape you're the daddy

Sorry baby i aint Vader

Been losing all my friends

Why you still trippin

Blessin game a hunnit bands

Baby that's a dream

Let me help you with a plan

Too sauced too geeked

For you to talk and understand

All i know is grind

You still playing in the sand

I ain't on the run

But come catch me if you can

All they want is Cape

But it's gon cost a hunnit bands