4:30am (Stranger Than Fiction 2013)

Текст песни Kevin Gates - 4:30am (Stranger Than Fiction 2013)

What the fuck!?
Hello?
What up nig?
What up nigga?
Shit, chillin'
Shit I said

I'm just cooling brah, I'm jus cooling
But look, I'm bout to get it in right fast, nigga, I love you
Lemme do this, I'mma call you later
Alright nigga
Alright, love you boy
Love you too nigga
Keep ballin'

Gladiators on deck
Drug users don't drink sprite
And when I do, it's not pink sprite
A lot of lean, it's purple
Trust issues, dont trust really, no two point conversion

Won't run it after I touch down, my punter kicking, it's defense
(What you get into this weekend?)
Where was you when I was slumped over?
Gums hurtin' from a old bullet, in front the toilet, while hunched over
Puking all of my insides, stab wound from a old friend

Well at that time we were close friends
They said I killed him in cold blood
We wrestled for the gun, but the gun went off
He up'd the pistol, looked him dead in his eyes
I've been ready to die told nigga, do it

Gates man, I'll really do it
I'm serious too nigga, really do it
Turned his head
Closed his eyes
Aimed the tool
Started shooting
I didn't die, my life a movie

4:30 a.m., never say when
It's five in the morning
And your children are some where on the corner
6:00 a.m, water boiling
Think I'm addicted to the strong aroma

When I was touchin' McKinley
Erin really my best friend
And I was loving her best friend
Bright Brittany, with the long hair
You know Fable lil' sista

She stole the jag to come an get me
I was buying dope, In and out the system
Brandy fucking my nigga, Ray
At the same time, fuckin' cold sweatin'

He the track coach, and a asshole
Know that didn't have shit to do with this
I was just stating the facts though
Jessica round me, talking sexually 'bout me

She bent over in front me, from the back while I'm pounding
Now it's over
Bitch, get up and get out
I mostly likely forgot to mention, but we was in my trap house

Just brainstorming, in the game forming
These thoughts and ideas
No regrets for the shit I did
That also mean for the niggas I killed

4:30 a.m., never say when
It's five in the morning
And your children are some where on the corner
6:00 a.m, water boiling
Think I'm addicted to the strong aroma