Kevin Gates - 4:30 A.M. Lyrics
What the *****?Hello! What up nigga?I said, I'm doing cool bro, I'm doing coolBut look, I'm out to get in hereNigga I let you, let me call you latterAlright niggaAlright I love you nigga(alright)full of haters all day, girl abuse all nightAnd when I'll do it 'aint a surpriseTrust it, you don't trust really 'Will running after thatI'll touch down, my upon my dick it's..I'm probably to the weekendWhere was you when I was drop over'from my old bullet ..You cal also make my''step on from my old friendsThey say I killed but I' don't broWe 'after pills still looking damnI've been all over that ..I'll really do it, I'm serious nigga, I'll do it..start to shooting, I didn't dieNever say',it's five in the morning and your children are some where on the cover'Six a.m wanna balling'they are addicted to the '...'aint really my best friend and I was love from my 'You know favorite 'She stole the'from come and give meOpen another system, ready to ***** a nigga way***** a counselor, need a real couchNo they didn't know 'so just have on the first holeJust around me, talking about meShe bet over, for meFor the back round, I was over, I was over..No regrets for what I did, that also mean for this nigga what I didNever say',it's five in the morning and your children are some where on the cover'Six a.m wanna balling'they are addicted to the '.
