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[Part I]

[Intro]
Revive
[?]
Revive

[Chorus]
4 AM in this parking lot
Baby, what the fuck you gettin' in there, I can't save this spot, yeah
I guess it's alright
Yeah, okay, it's cool
No, I don't wanna fight, yeah, I love you too
She want someone who not scared to break the rules
But baby, mentally I'on think I have the tools
Don't come ill-prepared
5 AM in this parking lot, I came ill-prepared
I swear you better have bought the plot, yeah

[Verse]
Sex, drugs, rock and roll
I'm sucking back this alcohol
I think I might overload
I'm falling down like dominoes
If she treat me right, then I might take her to my house
If she like me enough, then she might let me see her blouse
Good head, honour roll
Baby, I'm an animal
I do not see no mistletoe
She got knee socks and that's radical
Gnarly, I eat up like barley
Ride me like there's a Harley on my mouth
Grab my beard and said throw it up
Do people hate me or do I hate me?
I don't really wanna find out
Survivalist mentality, I'm river jumping these trout
Bust open these cacti and see the milk drip down
I lick the top of my finger, then I feel the wind from the south
Apocalypse, now
Okay
No homo though, my homie, bro, I'm only half gay
She ask me where I'm from, I point to the sky like that way
I popped this pill and everything became grey
Everything became rage
I swear, I got so salty you could see all of my veins
I'm out of fucks to give, I had to mentally castrate
I'm in a dream state
I locked myself inside and then I made a mixtape and it's shitbox

[Chorus]
4 AM in this parking lot
Baby, what the fuck you gettin' in there, I can't save this spot, yeah
I guess it's alright
Yeah, okay, it's cool
No, I don't wanna fight, yeah, I love you too
She want someone who not scared to break the rules
But baby, mentally Ion think I have the tools
Don't come ill-prepared
5 AM in this parking lot, I came ill-prepared
I swear you better have bought the plot, yeah

[Part II]

[Verse]
Big cups in my hand, get me rowdy
Two cups in my hand, get me drowsy
Boot cut on my pants, I'm in style
Big knife in my jeans, it's a Bowie
(I know that's not how you say it, man)
He got-He got hoes in his phone, where they at though? Nah
He got hoes in his shows on his Crunchyroll
Marijuana gummies in my mouth that look like Haribos
I let this pipe come bring me down, like I'm Mario