5:55am

Hundred rounds, hundred racks, hundred carats

OG shit, let my uncle tell it

Man just keeping it a band like Funkadelic

Fresh detail, **** peep the undercarriage

Wait a, wait a, wait a minute

Yelling CEO and you ain't got no business

Shooters gon' shoot, but the haters goaltending

I flex with the pen like I got old tendons, yeah

On and on and on and

'Til the break of dawn

One step we on, we get it on from night to morning

Eat good, drink good

Yeah, the wine is red and top it off with the steak that's bone-in

Megaman on the megaphone with the mellow tones

So smooth like melatonin

Bring it on in

I've seen the future

And I need somebody

Seen the heartache to come

And I need somebody

I've seen the truth and the light

And it told me you might need somebody

My brother, don't be that way

If you fall, it's okay to need somebody

The time is 5:55 a.m.

The time is 5:55 a.m.

Bop-bop-be, yeah

Bop-bop-be, yeah

Bop-bop-be, yeah

Bop-bop-be, yeah

Bop-bop-be, yeah

Bop-bop-be, yeah

Bop-bop-be, yeah

Bop-bop-be, yeah

I've seen the future

And I need somebody

Seen the heartache to come

And I need somebody

I've seen the truth and the light

And it showed me you might need somebody

My brother, don't be that way

If you fall, it's okay to need somebody

The time is 5:55 a.m.

The time is 5:55 a.m.

The time is 5:55 a.m.

And I need somebody

The time is 5:55 a.m.

And I need somebody

The time is 5:55 a.m.

And I need somebody

The time is 5:55 a.m.

And I need somebody

The time is 5:55 a.m.

And I need somebody

The time is 5:55 a.m.

And I need somebody