Feltz Artist - 5am in Buttzy lyrics

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Feltz Artist - 5am in Buttzy lyrics

(Feltz) Okay your see me burning the kush Got that of yogi it came in a bush But I'm on some different sh** Cos I'm smoking on every puff 5am f** it its a shut down Now everyone noes about my town We be grinding to find the right pound People out ere ain't got beds they can't lie down What do you know about my pain? Only got one pic of me smiling in a picture frame My dad he hopped on the plane Thinking when will i see his face? Sitting here knowing I'm only getting older So me i got to be a soldier Cos theres a lot of weight on my shoulders That sh** heavy like boulders And along with that is this stress I swear gods putting me to the test I need to get sh** of my chest Im not stopping till they say I'm the best If you hate on me thats fine Cos your be hating on my grind Lets hear you on the mic See if you really got the dynamite b**h p**y your be stunting But i got your boys on a trunk ting And i got your b**hes bumping Cos they all got my music pumping Who said i wouldn't well? So now ima shout out be-real Cos we in the hood we know the deal Ill rather pop a p**y then pop a pill 5am and none of us are snoring Instead were weighing zeds while were yawning Talking about when were gunna be balling I'm on my a game thats laurence talking Thinking if the dj's will play me? Talking to bailey why she's sipping baileys I hear the money talk i tell it pay me I tell that everyday till the money slays me All your see is me smoking the puffy I don't drink i won't feel squiffy I'm out here chasing the lizzy No time off i keep it busy I keep it bust cos i love my work Smoking a zoot why she twerks Sleep when I'm rich: word Everyone noes that we swir And you might see me pop a bottle Don't mean I'm drinking with these models Im tryna see my money double Legit tryna stay out of trouble But i think that, I'm stuck in the trap Till i that, i got the tight cash To start having the game on smash P m w is all i add Is you don't know what it is g Thats p**y, money and weed Waiting for the day my dons freed Then were gunna muddaf**ing party 5am and I'm not even thinking of going bed All I'm think of is making that shed But thats just the filling pa** me the bread 84 grams like Z Z Z [Finished]