4AM - Forgiven lyrics

[Verse 1: 4 AM] Waterproof boots in the coop, what you tryna do Tryna hit a lick, you tryna get loot on my avenue Smashing in his face my girlfriend text me say "I'm mad at you" She don't know I'm crazy, I wrap up in a padded booth Never pa** the blunt, I'm just pa**ing up a alley-oop In the alley making whoops, neighbors asking "what's the scoop?" So like ice cream I serve em Smelling so nice you'd think I'm selling up detergent And I'm sick of all these motherf**ers think that they recurring I can tell you p**y by the way you are purring And I got the pot, and I'm steady stirring, speech is slurring, referring back to the blunts that I was burning, higher learning [Hook: 4 AM] Oh please, mind your business Oh please, get your bags cause you are surely tripping Oh please, I am just living Oh please, you act like I ain't forgiven [Verse 2: Max Taylor] You could never top me boy Real tunes, real dude, you're a decoy Hittem with this and don't forget or forgive em if you see me in the limelight know that I can destroy these dudes Peep this, sneak preview‎ Need me, need time, don't need you Take a minute and forget all of ya evidence Take another just let the truth settle in I never settle in I've never hit a lick, I've always been a gentleman But what's a gentleman next to all the rest of them, take a guess and bet that it's just better than its ever been You already knew that though, keep listening to rap and you'll lose your soul Keep listening to that a**hole attack another motherf**ing microphone and you'll be sold Woah