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Kevin Gates - 4:30 AM lyrics

[Intro]
(phone rings)
What the f**!
Hello?
What up nig?
What up n***a?
sh**, chillin'
sh**, I say --
What you getting into?
I'm just cooling bruh, I'm just cooling
But look, I'm bout to get it in right fast, n***a I love you, let me do this I'mma call you later
Alright n***a
Alright love you boy
Love you too n***a
Alright
Keep all that

[Verse 1]
Gladiators on deck
Drug user, don't drink sprite
And when I do, it ain't pink sprite, a lot of lean, it's purple
Trust issue, don't trust really
No two point conversion
Won't run it after I touch down
My punter kicking, it's defense
(What you get into this weekend?)
Where was you when I was slumped over
Gums hurting from a old bullet, in front the toilet while hunched over
Puking all of my insides, stab wounds from a old friend
Well at that time we were close friends, they say I k**ed him in cold blood
We wrestled for the gun but the gun went off
He up'd the pistol, looked him dead in his eyes
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I been ready to die so n***a do it
Gates mane, I'll really do it
I'm serious too n***a, really do it
Turned his head, closed his eyes, aimed the tool, started shooting, I didn't die, my life a movie

[Hook]
4:30 AM, never say when, it's five in the morning, and your children are somewhere on the corner
6:00 AM water boiling, think I'm addicted to the strong aroma

[Verse 2]
When I was touching McKinley
Erin really my best friend, and I was loving her best friend
Bright Brittany with the long hair
You know Fabernard lil' sister
She stole a jag for to come and get me
I was buying dope
In and out the system
Brandy f**ing my n***a Ray
At the same time, f**in' coach Whitney
He the track coach, and a a**hole
Know that didn't have sh** to do with this, I was just stating the facts though
Jessica round me, talking s**ual bout me
She bend over in front me, from the back while I'm pounding, now it's over
b**h get up and get out
I mostly likely forgot to mention, but we was in my trap house
Just brainstorming, in the game forming
These thoughts into ideas
No regrets for the sh** I did
That also mean for the n***as I k**ed

[Hook:]
4:30 am, never say when, it's five in the morning, and your children are somewhere on the corner
6:00 a.m, water boiling, think I'm addicted to the strong aroma

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