[Verse 1]
Your man said I was too raw
I flow on instrumentals
I'm sorta like a mirage
You can't see me, I'm too gone
Sandwiches got Grey Poupon
Wait no I'm broke, they do not
These bitch-made boys I flex on
I'll grab your wrist, Rolex pawned
She hit a switch I say, "God, how does an ass look that good?"
Ooh, let's move on
The rhyme is like waterfalls
I swear I'm sayin' truth, y'all
Got aces to my flush cards
I'm just like Rush Limbaugh
I hand it off, you fumble
You discount, like coupons
Your old bitch, you snoop on
It's time to just move on
Don't be mad, she too glad, got dick from a real one
If I'm single, she's single, guess I'mma steal one
Come throw hands, if you sad, I'm just tryna have fun
You had a girl, key word, "had" one
Thought she was too good, turned her to a bad one
Talk about the kid, they just say he's a rad one
Bitch it's the first round, zero to one
[Verse 2]
I zone in and go in, my flow is the dopest
I don't spit that weak shit, my dick she be blowin'
If this beat was Cali, I'd just call this coastin'
If this beat was a drug, I guess it'd be snowin'
Cocaine to your brain, all through your veins it's flowin'
Always on my me shit, be damned if I'm clonein'
You keep it real white, you put salt in the season
I just play my games, it's a sixteen bar season
Shouts out Dizzee Rascal cause I don't need a reason
With the way you just talk shit I guess I hurt your feelings
I'm gon' blow up like X, all my flows they'll be stealin'
I sip tea in yo' hood, smoke some good, then I'm leavin'
You fiendin' for the old days, that's why you talk down
Try to expose my shit, your ugly ass, I just smile
This NASCAR bitch, and I'm ahead like a mile
She hate me but I bet I turn that pussy to the nile
4:00 In The Morning was written by Samuel David.
4:00 In The Morning was produced by Lucid (Artist).
Uncle Sam released 4:00 In The Morning on Tue Apr 04 2017.