Chamillionaire - 4 AM lyrics
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I don’t wanna be out on the daylight
Studio sessions getting crazy
But to keep it real, we ain’t havin no party
See I just wanna make it
I know one day I’ll be the greatest
So I’m in here still, instead of rocking your body
Guess I don’t know how to hit the brakes
I taste success and nothing less
So I’m turning, there’s nothing that I got to something girl
It’s 4AM, the reason why I won’t answer
I’m in the studio in Atlanta
Chasing the bread instead of in your bed
It’s 4AM and I’m recording this music
You keep asking me what I’m doing
Could be with you instead
I’m in the studio at 4AM
See the club be hotter than hell
The studio was like heaven
I could be making it rain
I’d rather make what I’m selling
So they actually better be getting
More aspirin and …
Cause the truth is back to dispute
Most of these lies they actually be telling
When I’m backing up a new session
Just say church and give me your blessings
They told me money don’t talk
So I’ve been racking up the confessions
See broken never been a player
Don’t ask me what am I getting
You the type of girl that loves money
I guess we’ll double date at our wedding
But of all the things that I got
I’m like more time I wish that I had
To put out a show for you like Justin
And rip that shirt from you like Janet
Yeah I know you wish that I call sometimes
But something really romantic
I ain’t seen the movie but heart it
Was romantic something Titanic in it
It’s 4AM, the reason why I won’t answer
I’m in the studio in Atlanta
Chasing the bread instead of in your bed
It’s 4AM and I’m recording this music
You keep asking me what I’m doing
Could be with you instead
I’m in the studio at 4AM
The studio … do in here
The streets, the honor, respect
Cause I feel like this is my time
And I feel like no one else can have next
Got dreams of chasing success
And I feel like everybody got best
That I won’t be able to get what I get
They won’t have to cash a rain check
See it’s way too late for that lust
When you got more ways of making more bucks
In the bottom of your jean pockets
To pull out less than one two what
I’m like too much is never enough
See they underestimate me too much
So I think it’s time I switch it my gear
I don’t mean my clothes, I need a new clutch
And they say your money be trusted
But to tell the truth I only trust me
If you think your money is loyal
Then can’t take it down with these…
And uncle Sam look at it, let’s just see how much…
Tonight the studio’s where I’m at
After that I have to repeat, I’m like
It’s 4AM, the reason why I won’t answer
I’m in the studio in Atlanta
Chasing the bread instead of in your bed
It’s 4AM and I’m recording this music
You keep asking me what I’m doing
Could be with you instead
I’m in the studio at 4AM