Voli - 5 AM lyrics

(Verse 1: Voli) Yeah These are the darkest days, the light has faded And yet the night can serve as company for the isolated And reignite and they slept on me, then they hibernated That split my heart into sections like it was hyphenated Voli ollie Nouveau my brother, can't rep the crew of another Number two on your, numero uno my number, yeah The zero left in my savings, send me a savior, yeah And now I'm headed to the bank, b**hes, just to apply for loans A brother know he ain't getting I ain't embarra**ed, no Biggie, I'm being frank with ‘em That's Frank White, forget it, before your time, I'm grown Clock is ticking, hope they watch me 'fore my time has gone Shout to the Bean, those bombers just made em stronger New England is in my heart, that's the place of my Alma Mater Yah know, Back in Worcester, homie, college was so king Lil freshman sipping that vodka inside the Poland spring Khalifa, black and yellow brother just like a cheater But got the white girls to love him like I was Bieber But Jersey made him, Morris County, suburban native Used to be timid, he thought the ghetto would surely hate him Garden State, no watering down my taste Spit harder, I salivate cause these artists are out of date Pathetic, look at imposture, anything to be on the roster Guess when you finally ball, they gone be s**ing on ya No room for friends here, wounds they'll never repair Empty shows I perform and the fakers that never be there, ah Rather talk about hanging with me and linking with me But if it ain't pa**ion, then you ain't speaking my language to me Gimme Coachella and Lollapalooza, I'll be performing for the Obamas Look, Voli's Illuminati, I'll smile at the rumors, I be producer So every song be like Voli featuring Voli and written/produced by Voli too Promoters shut ‘em, these management companies, they don't love ‘em Don't wanna take a chance on a future star until a motherf**ing becoming I know they say success is relative Lately we more like distant cousins Huh, family reunion coming soon Can't take no time off, my homie! I live in summer school And so it's fitting, I'm doing this for the daydreamers For what we put in, it'd take a million and break even! I let my girl see my mistress I sneak away at night with And she OK with the cheating, she even say she like it Those morning hours I'm loving another woman I'm banging it loud, music my other lover, I lay her down Talking at eagles, that flee That one and only, that cla**ic Nouveau, stop calling me Voli! Let's keep it flowing, no tampon, we down to bleed No camera, I'm out your screen, David Banner without the green Cause I'm broke without a machine Told Santa that I been mean, but I'm nicer than them You spit that saran wrap, and I'm seeing Right through you, for my nation like Zulu, shout to guru, I stand out I masturbated my way in, f** a hand out, do it myself (Outro) I k** them softly Because my heart is made of stone I tear them limb from limb I'm cold, I'm the winter's own I'm the winter's own So don't f** with that man!