Tell me how you feel 'bout a nigga thru on a 4am flex shawty We done down off a mission now its time for the 4am flex shawty round 2, did the mission round 3, you the 4am flex shawty I'm on my way right now, on the 4am flex You don't flaw bitches, I don't like hoe niggas We on some same I hit smoke with ya, I pour that 4 with ya You on the low, well I'm on the low with ya up and go get you I might just trust you enough to leave all my drugs and all of my dough with you I it all around 4am I just hit you up for the 4am now Riding down the end shawty and bouta make a left right now She in Driftwood All of her from Shore She know the read if the good Shawty gon stick to the I don't have no ways That's why you that I work She so official that she'll get the pot and throw her own four in the mix up to the function on fours, like a nigga had two plus two on the whip I'ma it real with your friends I need you plus you plus you, I'm a deal All up for the 4am flex, cuz the 3am ain't really go good on the real 4am flex, and I'm watching for the cops and I put that on the hood,
Me and the homie off the corner inside of a old Honda Accord The feel like a torture The nigga we just robbed just popped one in his And led to me over, to checking and telling him dawg Just take the passenger and I hit the road 'Cause way too many police out here to feel like we low My back windshield broke and the driver soak From the blood that was previously from his coat We switch sides while I put shit to drive A 80 odd miles, shiftin the gear to 5 Hopin' the 5-0 pigs don't see the ride 'Cause normally I ain't scared, but tonight there's fear in my My blingin' cuz my girl at home clingin' And of the problem this night on the road bringin' Then I pick up the phone and tell her I'm speedin' As soon as I drop my dawg at the emergency