f.l young aitch 5 am şarkı sözleri
These bitches think they know what I been through
They tryna tell me what I can't do
It's 5 am in the morning
Packing my bag
Runnin away
My lil bros mourning
Crying in my sorrows
Shit gon be alright
Keep telling myself the same thing same thing
Promise myself wouldn't fall in love again
But look where I am
Look where I am
Look where I am
Cuz I got the bags now she fucks with me
Dripping off the set got me feeling like a G
Scrrch off in that Benz burning rubber burning weed
Burn a couple thousand make your shorty roll with me
Turn a fifthy to hundred making double everyday
Studded diamonds on the Rolie studded diamonds on the chain
I just Bag a quarter Milli we don't put it in the bank
We just throw it in the ceiling just to add up to the stash
Put it on the counter then bag em bag em
Credit cards out the bank they all platnum platnum
Pull a 30 Wave it like an emblem
If a pussy bitch tryna throw tantrum tantrum
Many losses but I Never settled for defeat
Keep my head up keep my bread up
Homies gotta eat, homies gotta eat, homies gotta eat, homies gotta eat
These bitches think they know what I been through
They tryna tell me what I can't do
It's 5 am in the morning
Packing my bag
Runnin away
My lil bros mourning
Crying in my sorrows
Shit gon be alright
Keep telling myself the same thing same thing
Promise myself wouldn't fall in love again
But look where I am
Look where I am
Look where I am
In the deep end
Bitch I'm Doper than a kilo
Baking soda got like forty Gs in the pillow
Vvs diamonds my neck always be on zero
Fox fur like Eskimo that shit Valentino
F*ck the ops n the cop my shooters On payroll
Loaded clips in the Glock fucking with me is fatal
Through a lot been on lock never losing faith tho
For the times I made it pop for the times I stayed low, low
In that two seaters with a bad bitch
Ass like Kim kardashian when she flaunt it
Doing boss shit on some boss shit
Bring in profit making profit yeah right
I got Big wins but many losses
We just finna get it out the project
Bitches they be hating that's some dumb shit
All bout the money never forfeit never forfeit
These bitches think they know what I been through
They tryna tell me what I can't do
It's 5 am in the morning
Packing my bag
Runnin away
My lil bros mourning
Crying in my sorrows
Shit gon be alright
Keep telling myself the same thing same thing
Promise myself wouldn't fall in love again
But look where I am
Look where I am