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4AM Video (MV)




Performed By: Lor Duda
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Derek Jones




Lor Duda - 4AM Lyrics
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You forgot how close hate is to love!
You don't know what you're saying, Catherine!
You never loved me. You knew that I loved you, and you'd use that
Catherine, stop talking like a child. We're playing for countries now
Yes, we are, aren't we
This is a gun in my hand, Rudolph
I'd advise you to be careful of what you say
Well
Ah, ah, ah
4AM in The Yo & I just poured a line
My brother talking hella wocky, I think that nigga fried
I'm never worried about a bitch, unless she one of mines
Them niggas begging me to drop, I think it might be time
Huh damn, I think it might be time
I'm steady running to the sack I'm tryna crack a pie
My lil' nigga almost crashed, Call em"Baby Rye"
I let my mother hear my songs & she nearly cried
Huh damn, Now it's almost five
I put my heart into that bitch and she left me dry
I poured the world into this music man I'm getting tired
& is that nigga really blood if he ain't go and slide? (slide)
I seen my nigga lose his life behind a quarter dime
Still free The Thugs & YSL, I swear some niggas slime
Like how you claiming you a man, but never faced your time?
I left my bitch a lil' mad cause ion do replies
Like how the f*ck you say, you love me but you tellin' lies
It's Long Live Cola, I'm a man I had to wipe my eyes
& MCM we like the mob, I swear we really tied
I think I'd be a lil' different if I had a guide
But f*ck my feelings, I'm a man I'll throw em to the side
& for lil' K, I'll hold it down I swear I'm really trying
I'm always posted on that block I swear I'm never hiding
But if a nigga catch me loafing then he better fire it
I was f*cked up counting pennies now a nigga shinning
& when it comes to all my brothers I'm forever sliding
I told my bitch to run it up, shordy right behind me
They got my brother facing life but he don't even mind it
We got some niggas in there deep we might just go and sign em
I tried to change a nigga life but he ain't wanna follow
I'm steady posted with them gremlins, Can you fight a hollow?
Them niggas think this shit is sweet, until we crack a taco
4AM in The Yo & I just poured a line
My brother talking hella wocky, I think that nigga fried
I'm never worried about a bitch, unless she one of mines
Them niggas begging me to drop, I think it might be time
Huh damn, I think it might be time
I'm steady running to the sack I'm tryna crack a pie
My lil' nigga almost crashed, Call em"Baby Rye"
I let my mother hear my songs & she nearly cried
Yeah, Yeah, yeah
MCM shit
Free Da Gang
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You forgot how close hate is to love!
You don't know what you're saying, Catherine!
You never loved me. You knew that I loved you, and you'd use that
Catherine, stop talking like a child. We're playing for countries now
Yes, we are, aren't we
This is a gun in my hand, Rudolph
I'd advise you to be careful of what you say
Well
Ah, ah, ah
4AM in The Yo & I just poured a line
My brother talking hella wocky, I think that nigga fried
I'm never worried about a bitch, unless she one of mines
Them niggas begging me to drop, I think it might be time
Huh damn, I think it might be time
I'm steady running to the sack I'm tryna crack a pie
My lil' nigga almost crashed, Call em"Baby Rye"
I let my mother hear my songs & she nearly cried
Huh damn, Now it's almost five
I put my heart into that bitch and she left me dry
I poured the world into this music man I'm getting tired
& is that nigga really blood if he ain't go and slide? (slide)
I seen my nigga lose his life behind a quarter dime
Still free The Thugs & YSL, I swear some niggas slime
Like how you claiming you a man, but never faced your time?
I left my bitch a lil' mad cause ion do replies
Like how the f*ck you say, you love me but you tellin' lies
It's Long Live Cola, I'm a man I had to wipe my eyes
& MCM we like the mob, I swear we really tied
I think I'd be a lil' different if I had a guide
But f*ck my feelings, I'm a man I'll throw em to the side
& for lil' K, I'll hold it down I swear I'm really trying
I'm always posted on that block I swear I'm never hiding
But if a nigga catch me loafing then he better fire it
I was f*cked up counting pennies now a nigga shinning
& when it comes to all my brothers I'm forever sliding
I told my bitch to run it up, shordy right behind me
They got my brother facing life but he don't even mind it
We got some niggas in there deep we might just go and sign em
I tried to change a nigga life but he ain't wanna follow
I'm steady posted with them gremlins, Can you fight a hollow?
Them niggas think this shit is sweet, until we crack a taco
4AM in The Yo & I just poured a line
My brother talking hella wocky, I think that nigga fried
I'm never worried about a bitch, unless she one of mines
Them niggas begging me to drop, I think it might be time
Huh damn, I think it might be time
I'm steady running to the sack I'm tryna crack a pie
My lil' nigga almost crashed, Call em"Baby Rye"
I let my mother hear my songs & she nearly cried
Yeah, Yeah, yeah
MCM shit
Free Da Gang
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Writer: Derek Jones
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