4a.m.

[Chorus]
I've been spendin', I've been sippin'
Tried to show you something different but you stayed real distant
And my love was so consistent, yo love was not existent
All this time went missin, money turned a bitch from Christian
Had to teach the bitch a lesson, she ain't show me no progression
I'm tryna be humble but I'm tryna rumble
Pick me up in the four door, choppas up in the backrow like ooh
Pourin' up
2020 my whip was born, now that bitch a foreigner
Baby you ain't gotta gaslight Kayb like that
These niggas sound so cheesy, these some fuckin' rats
You see me, I'm up in Moncleezy, I got the drum attached
And fuck all thеse pussy ass rappers, they somе bomboclats
We ride, we ride, Hellcat trackcats
Pass me that blick, I'm gon' blast that
In the city love how I'm livin'
In the city come see how I'm livin'
In the city, yeah I love how I'm livin