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8am/3am
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00:25
03:45
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04:12
Past 7 Days
8am/3am was discovered most frequently at around 2 minutes and 10 seconds into the song during the past week

Lyrics

Look, fresh home bro gave me the drop on a couple of boxes
Touch down, 3 bags to my name, I’m feeling the same as when I was on losses
Fuck this, finna hit me a sting, clean up and vanish
Leave a man spotless
Two weeks, I’m ready up more than them guys playing Fortnite
’Cause they all what less
Two man up in that hatchback, waiting
I gotta chase more blims, and he hates it
But he knows I ain’t got patience
And I can’t smoke weed ‘cause of the fragrance
It’s only like 8 a.m., I smoke 18 blimps
Don’t even have for ages
Dash the cigarette butts on the drainers
Just in case I ain’t tryna catch cases
Anyways, back to the topic
Focus, who’s pulling up in the Ford?
Quick prayer to the Lord
Let ’em do what I say
Always gonna get bored
I told bro, “Let him get out on foot
‘Cause he’s gonna get shook if he sees I got 4
I’m hungry, I needed it more”
Crept up as he reached for the door
I put my shank to his back
“Relax, no sudden move
Take a move to the flat”
I hate when a man try act
You know that we’re here for the packs
He said, “Cool, let me get out the keys
Let me help you with that”
In fact, better just throw up the keys
And then you might leave out of here intact
No cap, I think that he gets it
It’s a movie, ain’t talking about Netflix
Second door to the floor, he was renting
Want the money, don’t care what the rent is
Walked in straight to the couch
Smelling their loud, let me know what the stench is
“Yo, take what’s left
What, want the money as well?
Is that even a question?”
Looking at bro bros, looking at me
On the table, it’s like 10 G’s
In the bedroom, it’s like three boxes of weed
I can’t help it, I’m grinning my teeth
Walked out of the flat with ease
I took my bally off naturally
Jump in a passenger seat
Hitsquad baby, I’m back on the scene
Don’t eat dog, you know I’m a pit bull
Me and bro bust one joke
And I’m starting to think that it might be habitual
Now the next thing I need is a pistol
No license, and I’m on license
Hands still dirty
Still got a fist full
Still put sweets in a big tool
Bro, just phoned me
Said it’s the next one
Two weeks, that was the last one
Bro said this was the best one
Run my eyes quick
Put my vest on
I love a movie
Call me Zack Efron
You know I don’t need to get egged on
Could be a trapper
It could be an F-don
Said he been working on this for a while now
My man’s comfy
Sent him a video
Like seven and eight, them whole ones
Wait, hold on
Already, bro
Gotta grab him before he gets rid of those
Anyways, who’s this **** though?
He said he invited him studio
And then he just sent me a video
I can’t lie, I was impressed
Trap rapper, and he looks dapper
Man, listen to one of his songs
He talk about guns
I know he a capper
Hitsquad baby, you know I’m a slapper
Kidnapper, and I’m on mapa
I beg my man, try and act up
City girls act up, you can get snatched up
Fast forward, now I act
Walked in, my man’s laying a verse
Can’t lie, going hard on the beat though
Talk about staining dudes
If only you knew
Let me not speak though
Let me just wait till we leave
It’s a wrap
They finish the track
I’m looking at bro
Bro’s looking at me
I can’t help it
I’m gritting my teeth
Now we got X in the driver’s seat
The boy face just doing our passy
My man thinks that it’s sweet
We’re dropping him home
Me and him on the back seat
Bro said he needed to pee
We tried a hot seat
My man on the back seat
He dropped it and tried to run out on the back street
Had to jump out with my Ramzy
He grab him
It’s like three in the morning
He’s calling for help, but they’re snoring
My head’s getting hot
Had to give him a warning
I put a sock where his jaw is
Got him back in the whip
Had to force him
Stretching his leg where the door is
So I just slammed it
Oh, shit, she’s still moving mad
So I *** little ass, showed him
I ain’t ramping
Had to give my man a BBL
Until he starts breathing well
Gonna get on the phone and speak to your girl
“If you try anything, she’ll be bleeding as well”
I guess he loves his bitch
He didn’t even twitch
He’s speaking well
Said, “Get everything ready
Order the food
The peas as well”
X went out, came back with a belly
Better call Weight Watchers back out
My shank, take my man’s belly
I do it like life with suction
What do you expect?
I am who I am
A **** grew up in a dungeon
If I ever go broke, I’ma rob them
Hitsquad baby
Pay you late
Written by: Alieu Koroma

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