Yung Gravy - 5AM ///* lyrics

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Yung Gravy - 5AM ///* lyrics

Lyrics From Snippet [Intro] It's been 5AM, tryna find my way back home [Verse] And I know (And I know) And I know (And I know) You won't let me go (Why?) It's been 5AM, tryna find my way back home (Haha) Don't you call my phone, I won't pick it up for you, no, ho (No) I got other loves, but I prefer you though (Haha)... Lyrics From Leak [Intro] Yeah, haha I'm high outside right now, trynna get lit Yeah Alright, ni**a I'm good out there I'mma be outside, motherfu*ker (LVL) [Chorus] Smoke a blunt right now, roll a wood (Go) Bruh, I'm up and down in your hood (Yeah) Man, I wish a b*tch ni**a would (Yeah) Smokin' all this gas in the hood (Huh) Blowin' all this gas in the wood (fu*k) I just wanna know where you from (Where the fu*k you at?) Hunnid round bullet, this a drum (b*tch, buh-buh-buh-buh) Light a ni**a up like the sun [Verse] Light a ni**a up like the sun, yeah, don't let him run (Lets go) We gon' be out 'til like 5AM (5AM) 5AM, 5AM, 5AM, I don't even know the time But I know it's time to reach, (fu*k) open up my head (Yeah) Tryna go outside, got the moshpit outside Burn this b*tch with my pride (fu*k) I don't give a fu*k 'bout this sh*t (Haha) Everbody-body gon' drop this sh*t Diamonds on my neck like a cooler kit (Buh-buh-buh-buh) Walk around like I'm on your block (Yeah) fu*k 12, I dont even fu*k with cops (Huh) White b*tch straight from Beverly Hills All she want is this molly and pills She just wanna die or get killed No matter what how she feel (Haha) Bad b*tch taste like cocoa (Cocoa) From the top of the ozone Only live once by YOLO (Huh) fu*k this b*tch in my GoPro (Hahaha) Pull up in a all-black, woah! What you know bout disagony? Demon outside won't let me breathe (What you mean bout that?) b*tchass ni**as trynna be like me I'mma be up til' five AM, and I dont give a fu*k bout none of them Catch me with the Glock shootin' all these bands (Pew) All these hoes just wanna fu*k my friends (Go) [Chorus] Smoke a blunt right now, roll a wood (Go) Bruh, I'm up and down in your hood (Yeah) Man, I wish a b*tch ni**a would (Yeah) Smokin' all this gas in the hood (Huh) Blowin' all this gas in the wood (fu*k) I just wanna know where you from (Where the fu*k you at?) Hunnid round bullet, this a drum (b*tch, buh-buh-buh-buh) Light a ni**a up like the sun