4AM

[Intro]
To the top, shh
Huh (Spin that, spin that, spin that, spin that, spin that, spin that)
Huh, huh
All the time, she call my phone

[Chorus]
She call my phone at 4 AM
I'm livin', no text back, shawty
Uh, she geeked with friends, she off a molly
Gucci frames just hide my pain

[Verse 1]
1-6-5 Maybach, no range, driver push it in the rain
I'm prayin', don't hydroplane, I might buy my momma plane (Skrrt)
My heart cold, it's broke, not sprain, might just move the fam to Spain
Teach my new bitch different things, leave nut all up in her bangs
I just want Chrome Heart my rings, she suck neck like she got fangs
Leave my kids up in her bangs, ridin' in that Maybach lonely

[Bridge]
I told the driver play yo' jam (Brrt)
I told thе driver play yo' jam
(This one for you, baby)
I told the drivеr play yo' jam
(Yeah, this one for you, yeah, you know that)
I told the driver play yo' jam (C'mon, baby)
I told the driver play yo' jam (Oh, yeah)
I told the driver play yo' jam

[Chorus]
She call my phone at 4 AM
I'm livin', no text back, shawty
She geeked with friends, she off a molly
Gucci frames just hide my pain

[Verse 2]
Grah, shootin' shit like paparazzi, I can feel a fuck nigga plottin' (Brrt)
VVS just hit the Eli (Yeah), I'm all in the hills with Eli
Smokin' loud, police can smell me (Brrt)
Saint Laurents all in my telly, purple lean all in my belly (Skrrt)
RIP Pimp C, Fredo, RIP to Juice, Big Moe (Oh)
'Lenciaga, light-skin hoe, took her out for Kelly Roland
Skate shit, feel like Rodney Mullen (Skrrt)
Riding down the hills, Mulholland (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
She call my phone at 4 AM
I'm livin', no text back, shawty
Uh, she geeked with friends, she off a molly
Gucci frames just hide my pain