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Next 5 Hours
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Next 5 Hours was released on January 11, 2026 by MotionBrozKartel as a part of the album Next 5 Hours - Single
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Release DateJanuary 11, 2026
LabelMotionBrozKartel
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
713studios
713studios
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayveon Dewayne Spencer
Jayveon Dewayne Spencer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
713studios
713studios
Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy, say, I ain't playin' no games
Everything I say on this bitch, I stand on
Ya heard me
Ayy, rappin' to this bitch
Ayy, I'm in this bitch
We thuggin, mbk
Everything I say, I stand on
Fuck around, make a beat with the ARP
Like I'm Brando
I just want the head
Li mama you can keep your pants on
Remember comin' off my first stick
And I barely had me some ammo
Wearin' all black at night
With a big pipe and a ski mask on
On My third blunt, my pain gone
For the next five hours
My **** clean yoblock up
Like a chore don't need no allowance
I said, I'm too gangsta
Ah leave the bitch, just like I found her
And I'm sippin' on prescriptions
That be behind the counter
Say, who that is
Bitch, that's Jay
His whole gang be behind him
Come on, try somethin
We gon' leave him for the people to find him
They had the yellow tape, the block
We had too much encounters
You can't ride with me
If you ain't walk with me
I don't want you around me
But I say, fuck it
I'ma rock out with this bitch
I ain't just clutchin
I'ma bust it
Had your stick for buku years
I ain't ever blow it
And it got rusty
If a purple heart ain't by yo
Name in my contact
Then it's fuck ya
**** said he gon' catch me
Soon as I see his ass, I'ma dump it
What's gon' rob that boy
My partner fucked with him
That Boy, had got lucky
Dissing postin' pictures of pistols
You ain't gon' touch me
She must think I'm a duck
Want me to believe that she love me
I like me a pretty bitch
Cause I'm already ugly
I ain't gon' lie
I turned slime
The first time I got slimed
Bust a right, I unlock my door
There he gon' run on time
Hey, bro, just told me I'm flashin
Hey, he didn't check these off
Get stepped on in some new balances
She left, I don't give a fuck
I got a new bad li bitch
And never spend money on bullets
I'ma shoot till it click
And never spend money on guns
And I got two brand new sticks
We the ones who pulled that (shhhh)
Right in front of Kensington
We the ones come out that night
Make bullets penetrate skin
I fuck with any type of glock
Gon' give a fuck about the gen
I blow at any type of opp
Gon' give a fuck who you is
I'm tryna slide swiss cheese his car
Stewart little the bitch
I'm so loaded
I can't think for the next five hours
Sippin' drink, smokin' weed
For the next five hours
Somethin' like AT&T
We gon' cut out his power
Everything I see, I stand on
Fuck around, make a beat with the ARP
Like I'm Brando
I just want the head
Li mama, you can keep your pants on
Remember comin' off my first stick
And I barely had me some ammo
I'm all black at night
With a big pipe and a ski mask on
On my third blunt, my pain gone
For the next five hours
My **** clean, I'll block up like a chore
Idon't need no allowance
I say I'm too gangsta, a little bitch
Just like I found her
And I'm sippin' on prescription
Debbie's behind the counter
Catch him in the alley
Just like Ricky
Catch two to the back
Get a drop to the opp's video
Shoot, now that's bout ten new heads
Couldn't get you first
But I don't really give a fuck
I just want the racks
She say I'm a dog
I told her a let me eat her scooby snacks
I was on the block ready to blow me one
Clutchin' on two, in fact
One the whole sixteen
The other thirty-two
Now you do the math
Clutchin' on forty-eight shots
Tryna put some on first forty-eight
Send a bitch to go fuck with some
And this stupid ass had took the bait
Everything I say, I stand on, ****
Ha
****, you know that shit, though
Yeah, I'ma make a beat with the ARP
Like I'm Brad though, bitch
Yeah
My threerd blunt my ya heard me
Ha
I'ma make a motherfuckin' B with that bitch
Aye you better run from this bitch boy
Don't look back
You gone catch one to the face
Written by: Jayveon Dewayne Spencer
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