Lyrics
(4AM)
Wait, bad bitch over here (Bloodhounds)
I just took a couple, now she nibble on my ear
Step back, gotta face my fear
I don't wanna run, made racks this year (NOVAGANG)
This year, what's that?
Maxin' out a card, online, at Saks
This year, so sad
Gotta keep you close, couldn't go out back
Speak clear, don't get it twisted
Make lies like politicians
I know she couldn't listen
I know she wasn't gifted
She wasn't meant for me
Now I'm counting up by myself
I lost my energy, throw the raft
I think I need help
Yuh, yuh
I think I need help
Oh, uh-woah, oh, huh
Back on my bullshit, 2020 out like lotuses
I know it's hard to glow and I've been stuck
At least I know my shit
I take the pack from out your pocket
Didn't even notice it
Ha, step back, here's a real quick lesson
Mean girls keep a silent, not a Wesson
I've got like three flows and I use them in every song
But that's just how this shit goes
I know that I won't be here long
I feel my arm decompose inside the acid, it vanished
Stopped doing LSD for breakfast
I'm malnourished, I'm manic
Couldn't miss the year I drop the act, it's 2020
No more Saturn for me
No more Saturn for me
Yeah, yeah
