4am in Los Angeles

Yeah, ayy

Sheesh

It's so much on my fuckin' mind, it's just

Yeah

Ayy, ayy

Hello, I miss you too

Never got the chance to actually tell the truth

Never got the chance to actually bring you proof

Too busy and caught up with what I'm tryna do

Never got the chance to make amends because I wasn't a man

Things you can't comprehend, I didn't understand

I pray Father forgive me, turn around and sin again

I beg God for forgiveness, I'm not a sentimental man

I've shed tears in the wraith only my driver sees

Before I cry over a bitch, I'll take the driver seat

I'm not too sure where they wanna take it

To heaven or to hell, that's where I'm down to take it

I left my ex bitch in the field because I'm done with fakin'

I put my new bitch in the Hills 'cause that pussy amazin,' damn (Damn)

Somehow you amaze me, God damn (God damn)

Mama said I should take the time to celebrate my accomplishments

But to me, I ain't accomplished shit

Asked me how I deal with all the pressure, shit, I'm born for this

I got more to give

Maybe it's not given what I'm goin' to get

But the one thing that's for sure is that I'll never quit

You know all the **** I live for, I'll be dyin' with

Shots of Casamigos in my casket, bitch, I'm dyin' lit

But they didn't take me out, no shot, I turn to John Wick, no bap

Yeah, aw, man

So much shit I could say right now though, uh

I don't even know how I do that shit in like what? Two, two minutes, thirty seconds

I'm sayin'

I'll top fly 'fore I tell you nothin'

I'll say somethin' 'fore I say nothin'

I'm sayin' somethin', but is that sayin' somethin'?

Damn

Oh

Gee