Bitch it's 4AM
I woke up countin money this morning I'm really him
Peelin off the stack like I'm peelin out the whip
Flexin on these niggaz weight lifting this a gym
Blued up I got the left pocket on crip
I been at the casino stackin my chips
Red guts onna benz when I whip
Cartier Jaguar been bitin on my wrist
Cruisin in my benz wit a bad bitch
Ima honest man I made it far takin risk
Ima real one baby I stand on biz
Building a organization this not a f*ckin clique
You woulda thought my life was a movie
The way i been stickin to this script
I got on Versace shades
Wooh
Mercedes Benz coupe you can't see me thru the tint
Ring big asf like I won a championship
AP buss down that's a 90 ball
Comin outta Vegas ain't too many makin it far
This for the young niggaz that be on they shit
Keepin it in line not focused onna bitch
We just trynna find these ways to get rich
What you make a year I can count in my sleep
That mf go...
Then it beep
Bitch it's 4AM
I woke up countin money this morning I'm really him
Peelin off the stack like I'm peelin out the whip
Flexin on these niggaz weight lifting this a gym
Blued up the left pocket on crip
I been at the casino stackin my chips
Red guts onna benz when I whip
Cartier Jaguar been bitin on my wrist
I'm from the mud rappin on these raw ass beats
Had to take a step backwards and analyze the streets
Swimming with the sharks in this water it's getting deep
It is what it is I reach the diving board and take a leap
I'm onna money mission
I said f*ck a bitch and started runnin up a digit
My jeweler out the bay you should get wit em
Been goin crazy on these tracks My last concern is bitchez
I be chasin after chicken
I be foreign whippin and the dash is digital
I'm tired of hearing no this shit critical
Pedal to the metal im pushin the gas full throttle
Like Vincent vangoh I'm painting pictures
Lord forgive me I got addicted to countin gaula
Young rich nigga I'm making it out the bottom
Young rich Nigga I been touchin commas
I'm on some other shit i want my momma lookin at houses
Every time I see my momma throw her a couple thousand
Cause ima real nigga I do real shit I ain't cappin
Bitch it's 4AM
I woke up countin money this morning I'm really him
Peelin off the stack like I'm peelin out the whip
Flexin on these niggaz weight lifting this a gym
Blued up the left pocket on crip
I been at the casino stackin my chips
Red guts onna benz when I whip
Cartier Jaguar been bitin on my wrist
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Bitch it's 4AM
I woke up countin money this morning I'm really him
Peelin off the stack like I'm peelin out the whip
Flexin on these niggaz weight lifting this a gym
Blued up I got the left pocket on crip
I been at the casino stackin my chips
Red guts onna benz when I whip
Cartier Jaguar been bitin on my wrist
Cruisin in my benz wit a bad bitch
Ima honest man I made it far takin risk
Ima real one baby I stand on biz
Building a organization this not a f*ckin clique
You woulda thought my life was a movie
The way i been stickin to this script
I got on Versace shades
Wooh
Mercedes Benz coupe you can't see me thru the tint
Ring big asf like I won a championship
AP buss down that's a 90 ball
Comin outta Vegas ain't too many makin it far
This for the young niggaz that be on they shit
Keepin it in line not focused onna bitch
We just trynna find these ways to get rich
What you make a year I can count in my sleep
That mf go...
Then it beep
Bitch it's 4AM
I woke up countin money this morning I'm really him
Peelin off the stack like I'm peelin out the whip
Flexin on these niggaz weight lifting this a gym
Blued up the left pocket on crip
I been at the casino stackin my chips
Red guts onna benz when I whip
Cartier Jaguar been bitin on my wrist
I'm from the mud rappin on these raw ass beats
Had to take a step backwards and analyze the streets
Swimming with the sharks in this water it's getting deep
It is what it is I reach the diving board and take a leap
I'm onna money mission
I said f*ck a bitch and started runnin up a digit
My jeweler out the bay you should get wit em
Been goin crazy on these tracks My last concern is bitchez
I be chasin after chicken
I be foreign whippin and the dash is digital
I'm tired of hearing no this shit critical
Pedal to the metal im pushin the gas full throttle
Like Vincent vangoh I'm painting pictures
Lord forgive me I got addicted to countin gaula
Young rich nigga I'm making it out the bottom
Young rich Nigga I been touchin commas
I'm on some other shit i want my momma lookin at houses
Every time I see my momma throw her a couple thousand
Cause ima real nigga I do real shit I ain't cappin
Bitch it's 4AM
I woke up countin money this morning I'm really him
Peelin off the stack like I'm peelin out the whip
Flexin on these niggaz weight lifting this a gym
Blued up the left pocket on crip
I been at the casino stackin my chips
Red guts onna benz when I whip
Cartier Jaguar been bitin on my wrist
I woke up countin money this morning I'm really him
Peelin off the stack like I'm peelin out the whip
Flexin on these niggaz weight lifting this a gym
Blued up I got the left pocket on crip
I been at the casino stackin my chips
Red guts onna benz when I whip
Cartier Jaguar been bitin on my wrist
Cruisin in my benz wit a bad bitch
Ima honest man I made it far takin risk
Ima real one baby I stand on biz
Building a organization this not a f*ckin clique
You woulda thought my life was a movie
The way i been stickin to this script
I got on Versace shades
Wooh
Mercedes Benz coupe you can't see me thru the tint
Ring big asf like I won a championship
AP buss down that's a 90 ball
Comin outta Vegas ain't too many makin it far
This for the young niggaz that be on they shit
Keepin it in line not focused onna bitch
We just trynna find these ways to get rich
What you make a year I can count in my sleep
That mf go...
Then it beep
Bitch it's 4AM
I woke up countin money this morning I'm really him
Peelin off the stack like I'm peelin out the whip
Flexin on these niggaz weight lifting this a gym
Blued up the left pocket on crip
I been at the casino stackin my chips
Red guts onna benz when I whip
Cartier Jaguar been bitin on my wrist
I'm from the mud rappin on these raw ass beats
Had to take a step backwards and analyze the streets
Swimming with the sharks in this water it's getting deep
It is what it is I reach the diving board and take a leap
I'm onna money mission
I said f*ck a bitch and started runnin up a digit
My jeweler out the bay you should get wit em
Been goin crazy on these tracks My last concern is bitchez
I be chasin after chicken
I be foreign whippin and the dash is digital
I'm tired of hearing no this shit critical
Pedal to the metal im pushin the gas full throttle
Like Vincent vangoh I'm painting pictures
Lord forgive me I got addicted to countin gaula
Young rich nigga I'm making it out the bottom
Young rich Nigga I been touchin commas
I'm on some other shit i want my momma lookin at houses
Every time I see my momma throw her a couple thousand
Cause ima real nigga I do real shit I ain't cappin
Bitch it's 4AM
I woke up countin money this morning I'm really him
Peelin off the stack like I'm peelin out the whip
Flexin on these niggaz weight lifting this a gym
Blued up the left pocket on crip
I been at the casino stackin my chips
Red guts onna benz when I whip
Cartier Jaguar been bitin on my wrist
Writer: Sema’j Lawrence
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid