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Fivethirty
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fivethirty was released on August 18, 2023 by BXTTER as a part of the album Starsigns 2
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Release DateAugust 18, 2023
LabelBXTTER
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dannybutter
Dannybutter
Performer
BXT
BXT
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Hadley
Daniel Hadley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dannybutter
Dannybutter
Producer

Lyrics

It's 5:30, the car missing
I'm starting to see why my dad and my mom drinking
I really wish that when I call they would listen
But I never know the words, calls look like LeBron singing
I should, I should probably go to therapy
I probably broke the heart of the only woman would marry me
These shots going down hella ugly
Shawn Marion
With all the weight that I been carrying
5:30 my bike missing
We was no texting, just call missin'
We won't stop fighting, and you won't listen
But you right tho, we both trippin'
It's game time, matter of fact, it's Ye time
The past year has been such a strange time
I done done visitations on FaceTime
And who gon' break whose heart first? You can break mine
Promise me youll break mine
Cus i dont wanna break yours, or to take yours
Or to waste your time
Ay, in my head is where i confine
Come mine, baby come mine
I just wanna show you things that maybe you wouldn't see
I'm just tryna show you things that maybe you couldn't see
Trust me, I can see better down half a bottle of jack tennesy
5:30 the whip missin' my bitch trippin'
I keep slippin', finger on the trigger been itchin'
Minds different, times different
I'm in London been thinkin' bout how I
Blacked out, all i see is jack now
Tryna pass these lies almost as if they was facts now
Tryna write what's left of us into all of my raps now
But i can't help, lyin' bout my mental
Need some intel, babygirl i can't tell
What's wrong witchu, why you can't be gentle?
What's wrong witchu, you not on this level
You got me out here, i'm advocatin' for the devil
Cus if you fall in love with a demon or a diva
Pray your soulmate got a soul when you meet her
Ah da da da da, that's how the fuck you soundin to me
If i fire off shots they landin' in where they supposed to be
I don't know how far this shits gunna go
It's already 5.30 and i locked my phone
Time to run with it, it is not your fault
You can put blame on me it is not your fault
I remember times I was mentally struggling
Took a few months to myself I was academically plummeting
Learnt a lot of lessons came back I was killing it
Rewind just a few months prior
I was on the block with Ty tryna reach clouds higher
Found a new jawns I established a rider
Met her months prior on a mission to court her
Bring her into my life, now look at my life
It's a fucking tv show, I'm the main character
Hitting highs, hitting lows
I'm in a whole different calibre
Holding up a bannister
Entitled, I'm the new killer
My anthem my thriller
5:30 in the morn that's BXT's golden hour
That's why I'm one hell of a g
Mixtape 2, me and D thinking mixtape 3
Feature HM, feature LC
Get em all on the tape let the family eat
Let the family see
How we cook in these streets, how we mixing the beats
How we achieve such feats, how cooking with heat
Took a new approach to this life I live
Get the bus to colly catch me on the 6
Catch me up in the morning
5:30
Issa time I can't hear these pricks
It's me in this world
Me on my ones
5:30 in the morning I can't see these pricks
We be making hits
It's me and Danny on the beat you can't clone this shit
Really us in studio
Clicking through my phone I remove these hoes
Lemme talk my shit
Let me wrap this hit
Let me razz this spliff
Anthem to my life lemme talk my shit
5:30 the car missin'
Is this what you call distance?
One more for the glass prison
One song for our last visit
That did it, well, well that did it
That gets it, uh, that did it
Mad with it, the thought that we had did it
I know I can't take it, I can't take it
You a fake bitch
You dont really love me, go listen to drake bitch
You don't live in these songs, don't know what it take, bitch
Man i live in these walls, i cant take it
Do somethin', think about your future, bitch
And I know your baby daddy was a fugitive
And i know that you don't know what to do with this
Said i'm too much of a burden like i ain't shit
I don't love these hoes, Why they mad for?
5,30 on my phone with some missed calls
Stand on my money and i'm too tall
And when i go we gon fill out the whole hall
Bring my brothers with me, no place to small
Bring my brothers everywhere i go to
5,30 on my phone with some missed calls
5,30 on my phone when yo bitch call
Written by: Daniel Hadley
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