[Verse 1: 4 AM]
Waterproof boots in the coop, what you tryna do
Tryna hit a lick, you tryna get loot on my avenue
Smashing in his face my girlfriend text me say "I'm mad at you"
She don't know I'm crazy, I wrap up in a padded booth
Never pa** the blunt, I'm just pa**ing up a alley-oop
In the alley making whoops, neighbors asking "what's the scoop?"
So like ice cream I serve em
Smelling so nice you'd think I'm selling up detergent
And I'm sick of all these motherf**ers think that they recurring
I can tell you p**y by the way you are purring
And I got the pot, and I'm steady stirring, speech is slurring, referring back to the blunts that I was burning, higher learning
[Hook: 4 AM]
Oh please, mind your business
Oh please, get your bags cause you are surely tripping
Oh please, I am just living
Oh please, you act like I ain't forgiven
[Verse 2: Max Taylor]
You could never top me boy
Real tunes, real dude, you're a decoy
Hittem with this and don't forget or forgive em if you see me in the limelight know that I can destroy these dudes
Peep this, sneak preview
Need me, need time, don't need you
Take a minute and forget all of ya evidence
Take another just let the truth settle in
I never settle in
I've never hit a lick, I've always been a gentleman
But what's a gentleman next to all the rest of them, take a guess and bet that it's just better than its ever been
You already knew that though, keep listening to rap and you'll lose your soul
Keep listening to that a**hole attack another motherf**ing microphone and you'll be sold
Woah