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4 in the mornin’, no sleep in my eyes

Too much on my mind, too much left behind

Tryna outrun my past but it stay in my sight

Got everything I wanted, but it don’t feel right

Ain’t nothin’ promised, but we hope and we pray,

Tryna stretch the money out, make it last one more day

Every win feel borrowed, every L feel engraved,

Every dream feel closer, but still somehow outta range

I know life’s a gamble, but I ain't learn how to play,

I been rollin’ loaded dice, hopin’ odds finally change

Tryna move different, but my past still weigh,

One day I gotta go, but when I go, I hope it’s from old age