SHORT DAWG - 5am feat. Ya Boy & Vain lyrics

rate me

Middle finger to my haters, and the comentators

Shades by Versace, snap back gators

Used to take the stairs, now the crib got elevators

And I keep some hoes on it, don’t believe me, ask the neighbors

Now they come in all flavors, lookin for a savior

They can see the star in me, Chuck Taylor

Put your girl on probation and I’ma violate her

They know I’m mean bindess, like hally person and blazer

I be hittin these boppers cause I be sick with the flow

Then be with things someone’s knockin from how I get to the door

Got so much wisdom and knowledge, is like I’ve been here before

They tryina get me out the game, like the engine redo

But yo, you know the boy fresh like pro tools

Pull up in the lotus, sippin on that slow juice

They activist and I ain’t talking neighborhood watch

I’m married to the streets cause the pays me good gwap

[Hook]

5 in the mornin, all my niggas on it,

Still poppin bottles, caught up in the moment

You get into, got me spit the flowin

I beat the thing gulp and your girl was my opponent

Tol up, if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it

if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it, hoe

if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it, hoe

if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it, hoe

I could give a matter fact, I could give 2 fucks

All white, everything like the ku klux

Making wife with her wedding ring when she do us

Cali tree and this purple drink got me screwed up

Bitch super bad and the maserati suped up

Crap a nigga or catch a fade like a new cut

Bitches in my house pop the bub light a new dutch

Then I’m in they mouth like a motherfucking tooth brush

I be the realest nigga ever fuckin rockstar

Haters put my name in they mouth and get locked jaw

Young cali nigga and I’m trappy then a bed

I’m a fly hood nigga, head nappy but I’m rich

[Hook]

5 in the mornin, all my niggas on it,

Still poppin bottles, caught up in the moment

You get into, got me spit the flowin

I beat the thing gulp and your girl was my opponent

Tol up, if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it

if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it, hoe

if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it, hoe

if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it, hoe

Vain in the building, nigga fuck your feelings

Your bitch wanna hang like a light on the ceilin

You mad that we dealing, the hunneds they peelin

And my bitch bad, she a villain

I be chillin on y’alls and then I party on both

And I don’t talk a lot but the watch like the...

Start to chiefin a lot, I’m in the pot like a roast

And I get bread every night, we drinkin pain just to toast

Yeah, swerving in the coupe, doin 90 on it

She give good head, that’s my mami on her

It’s right that I’m bout my paper

Sippin blue dot, double shot, no chaser

[Hook]

5 in the mornin, all my niggas on it,

Still poppin bottles, caught up in the moment

You get into, got me spit the flowin

I beat the thing gulp and your girl was my opponent

Tol up, if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it

if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it, hoe

if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it, hoe

if you want it, gotta put your mouth on it, hoe.