5AM In New London by Jay Brizz Lyrics
Walkin late night by myself thru the dark streets. Had to lay off twitter cause my ex tryna stalk me. And all this lame shit mehn I don't even call beef. Cause If it's really somethin how come no one offed me
Funny how the ppl that's tryna call me was the same ones who used to treat me as an offie. Just copped some henny bout to drink it like its coffee. Bout to text ya bitch the address to my party
She wanna fwm so I said invite a friend. I gave em both the D and I ain't talkin vitamins. Got a couple junkies got guap for some grams. So now Im in the kitchen w/ the pots and pans. How you pay for hoes but couldn't spot for ya mans. It seem like all this fake shit is not gonna end. And fuck hatas tryna put a stop to the plans. I'll say the shit again you not a opp you a fan
When I get upset. I roll a blunt then I puff sayin fuck stress. These clowns hate sunrise to the sunset. They wanna see me down I think they know I'm up next. Gotta watch hoes cause they huntin ya check. I hit em w/ the oh I ain't even get ya text. And when we link save the kissin and love mess. Keep ya pants up cause I just want some neck
People change for the change cause they lame. I ain't never changed mehn I swear I'm the same. When you push away the fake you start to lose ya family. You start to lose friends. Relationships fade
You should let me take you outta town wassup. Have you ever had a real 1 up in ya guts? But don't get it twisted claiming that you in love. Cause a lot you bitches know that ya been smuts
And I ain't tryna hold you up I ain't tryna stall. I'm just tryna hold you up have you sittin tall. Better watch who you trust and keep ya circle small cause when you up someone always wait for you to fall
Funny how the ppl that's tryna call me was the same ones who used to treat me as an offie. Just copped some henny bout to drink it like its coffee. Bout to text ya bitch the address to my party
She wanna fwm so I said invite a friend. I gave em both the D and I ain't talkin vitamins. Got a couple junkies got guap for some grams. So now Im in the kitchen w/ the pots and pans. How you pay for hoes but couldn't spot for ya mans. It seem like all this fake shit is not gonna end. And fuck hatas tryna put a stop to the plans. I'll say the shit again you not a opp you a fan
When I get upset. I roll a blunt then I puff sayin fuck stress. These clowns hate sunrise to the sunset. They wanna see me down I think they know I'm up next. Gotta watch hoes cause they huntin ya check. I hit em w/ the oh I ain't even get ya text. And when we link save the kissin and love mess. Keep ya pants up cause I just want some neck
People change for the change cause they lame. I ain't never changed mehn I swear I'm the same. When you push away the fake you start to lose ya family. You start to lose friends. Relationships fade
You should let me take you outta town wassup. Have you ever had a real 1 up in ya guts? But don't get it twisted claiming that you in love. Cause a lot you bitches know that ya been smuts
And I ain't tryna hold you up I ain't tryna stall. I'm just tryna hold you up have you sittin tall. Better watch who you trust and keep ya circle small cause when you up someone always wait for you to fall