Voli - 5AM lyrics

rate me

These are the darkest days, the light has faded

And yet the night can serve as company for the isolated

And reignite and they slept on me, then they hibernated

That split my heart into sections like it was…

… Nouveau my brother, can't rep the crew of another

Number two on your, numero uno my number, yeah

The zero left in my savings, send me a savior, yeah

And now I'm headed to the bank, bitches, just to apply for loans

A brother know he ain't getting

I ain't embarrassed, no Biggie, I'm being frank with ‘em

That's Frank White, forget it, before your time, I'm grown

Clock is ticking, hope they watch me 'fore my time has gone

Shout to the Bean, those bombers just made em stronger

New England is in my heart, that's the place of my Alma Mater

Yah know, Back in Worcester, homie, college was so king

Lil freshman sipping that vodka inside the Poland spring

Khalifa, black and yellow brother just like a cheater.

But got the white girls to love him like I was Bieber

But Jersey made him, Morris County, suburban native

Used to be timid, he thought the ghetto would surely hate him

Garden State, no watering down my taste

Spit harder, I salivate cause these artists are out of date

Pathetic, look at imposture, anything to be on the roster

Guess when you finally ball, they gonn be sucking on ya

No room for friends here, wounds they'll never repair

Empty shows I perform and the fakers that never be there, ah

Rather talk about hanging with me and linking with me

But if it ain’t passion, then you ain’t speaking my language to me.

Gimme ….and …, I'll be performing for the Obamas

Look, …Illuminati, I'll smile at the rumors, I be producer

So every song be like Voli featuring Voli and written/produced by Voli too.

Promoters shut ‘em, these management companies, they don't love ‘em

Don't wanna take a chance on a future star until a motherfucking becoming

I know they say success is relative,

Lately we more like distant cousins.

Huh, family reunion coming soon

Can't take no time off, my homie!

I live in summer school

And so it's fitting, I'm doing this for the daydreamers

For what we put in, it'd take a million and break even!

I let my girl see my mistress I sneak away at night with

And she OK with the cheating, she even say she like it.

Those morning hours I'm loving another woman

I'm banging it loud, music my other lover, I lay her down

Talking at eagles, that …

That one and only, that classic Nouveau, stop calling me Voli!

Let's keep it flowing, no tampon, we down to bleed

No camera, I'm out your screen, David Banner without the green

Cause I'm broke without a machine.

Told Santa that I been mean, but I'm nicer than them,

You spit that saran wrap, and I'm seeing

Right through you, for my nation like Zulu, shout to guru, I stand out,

I masturbated my way in, fuck a hand out, do it myself.

I kill them softly,

Because my heart is made of stone.

I tear them limb from limb,

I'm cold, I'm the winter's own

I'm the winter's own

So don't fuck with that man!