5am sippin

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What is love compared to sex and Perks, and daily drinking I ash the backwood on the tray, it represents me dying I know you ain't the same, you changed, but I keep on trying Baby, you know I ain't perfect, I be fucking up still I hate myself sometimes, I don't know, maybe that's why I pop pills I ain't cried in a minute, cause I forgot how I felt I'm riding around at high speeds, wishing that I'll crash out Heavy syrup in this Fiji, at least I'm sipping healthy My momma ask me why the music, cause that's the way I vent out Three grams in this graba leaf, I light it, then I pass out 5am, I'm still recording music, I'm tryna get a penthouse I've been working overtime, but I be getting underpaid I call it investing in myself, and that shit go a long way Pull up grammy runway with my brudda, I feel like Kanye Back in school, I never liked it, waking up on an early Monday I ain't Christian, but I got my way, no church on them Sundays Late night, I'm smoking in my room, listening to One Way I'ma do my own thing, I don't give a f*ck what you say I'd rather sip the Henny bottle, but I'll do the D'Usse No bap man, it's just late night, good vibes and shit, man I love this shit, I ain't gonna lie, I love this shit, bro Music, music, music, music Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What is love compared to sex and Perks, and daily drinking I ash the backwood on the tray, it represents me dying I know you ain't the same, you changed, but I keep on trying Baby, you know I ain't perfect, I be fucking up still I hate myself sometimes, I don't know, maybe that's why I pop pills I ain't cried in a minute, cause I forgot how I felt I'm riding around at high speeds, wishing that I'll crash out Heavy syrup in this Fiji, at least I'm sipping healthy My momma ask me why the music, cause that's the way I vent out Three grams in this graba leaf, I light it, then I pass out 5am, I'm still recording music, I'm tryna get a penthouse I've been working overtime, but I be getting underpaid I call it investing in myself, and that shit go a long way Pull up grammy runway with my brudda, I feel like Kanye Back in school, I never liked it, waking up on an early Monday I ain't Christian, but I got my way, no church on them Sundays Late night, I'm smoking in my room, listening to One Way I'ma do my own thing, I don't give a f*ck bout what you say I'd rather sip the Henny bottle, but I'll do the D'Usse Imma just leave it right there tho The rest is yalls