lirik lagu w1nt3rs - 4am.mp3
[intro]
(pssh, phew, phew)
(ok is the hardest, i swear to god)
(we gon’ be ok)
ah (phew, phew, phew)
hold up (phew, phew)
[chorus]
it’s like 4am and i’m still in the studio (i’m in the stu’)
i just been in this bih chillin’ and i’m with these groupie hoes (with these groupie hoes)
lil twin up on the way so all these lil hoes, they gotta go (gotta go)
yeah, we finna smoke, on that rapper weed (yeah, that rapper weed)
got that stick on me like we smokin’ trees (like we smokin’ trees)
pourin’ red up because you know that i bang the b’s (bang the b’s)
i don’t f~ck with no rats but you know that i gotta get my cheese (my cheese)
i gotta get my money (my money), you making funny money (funny money)
[verse]
i’m all up in her tummy, and plus her head go dummy (yeah)
i just gave that boy a band yesterday, he got that from me (uh huh)
had to give him that band cause he was looking a lil bummy (bummy)
and you know how i step in the function, got that glizzy tucked (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
i got that glizzy tucked (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
i got that glizzy tucked (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
i got that (boom, boom)
i got the fye (got the fye)
i just wear rick owens, i don’t give a f~ck about no tie (about no tie)
and i keep on getting high, man (high)
i’m so high, that it feel like i done died (i done died)
i’m so high, that i told my daddy “hi” (r.i.p.)
i ain’t even get to say bye (yeah)
man, i miss that n~gga (man, i miss that n~gga)
he named his gun after me, yeah, i’m a trigger (i’m a f~ckin’ trigger)
got ice all on my fingers
man, yeah, it’s w1nt3rs (yeah), you know it’s w1nt3rs (it’s w1nt3rs)
b~tch, you know it’s w1nt3rs (boom), slatt
[interlude]
(pssh)
slatt, bih
[chorus]
it’s like 4am and i’m still in the studio (i’m in the stu’)
i just been in this bih chillin’ and i’m with these groupie hoes (with these groupie hoes)
lil twin up on the way so all these lil hoes, they gotta go (gotta go)
yeah, we finna smoke, on that rapper weed (yeah, that rapper weed)
got that stick on me like we smokin’ trees (like we smokin’ trees)
pourin’ red up because you know that i bang the b’s (bang the b’s)
i don’t f~ck with no rats but you know that i gotta get my cheese (my cheese)
i gotta get my money (my money), you making funny money
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