4 Am - PMG Wavey

You light up another cigarette, And I pour the wine. It's four o'clock in the morning, And it's starting to get light. You light up another cigarette, And I pour the wine. It's four o'clock in the morning, And it's starting to get light. Here we go! Yeah! C'mon! Energy, energy g' gise, for the raving enterprise, MC, what day is it? I've lost my f*cking memory. The master mic enforcer, bass junky's what I am. I rock you on the dance floor, feel the noise - we got the jam. I got the classy swag, Now that's why I get flagged. More like a taxi cab, Where are the chicks to check? (down the floor) You light up another cigarette, And I pour the wine. It's four o'clock in the morning, And it's starting to get light. You light up another cigarette, And I pour the wine. It's four o'clock in the morning, And it's starting to get light. Yeah! Skibadee skibadee g' gise, I will never compromise, MC, what time is it? I've lost my f*cking memory. The master getting faster, no diggedy's who I am, That's why I paid the money, going mental and get the jam. I got the classy swag, Now that's why I get flagged. More like a taxi cab, Where are the chicks to check? (down the floor) You light up another cigarette, And I pour the wine. It's four o'clock in the morning, And it's starting to get light. I got the classy swag, Now that's why I get flagged. More like a taxi cab, Where are the chicks to check?

Aye yuh Goyard on my body I got Gucci on my Toes Choppa hit a nigga it's gon' turn friends into foes Niggas hella mad I get money with my bros Act like your friends but they opp'n on the low I'm sippin' cotton candy Faygo You know imma lay low Don't worry 'bout them bitches baby They just want my pesos The ones that's with me stay close They do what I say so And if a nigga try to test me we shoot it like Halo MCM my belt got designer to the feet Nigga wanted smoke so I told him we could meet Just go send the addy then we really gonna see Is you really bluffin' or you really in these streets But I still gotta get to the bag nigga all day Remember all I heard was laughing walking through the hall way But they the same ones that's switching up When they see a nigga up Call me I ain't pickin' up I'm laying back and kickin' up I got it from the bottom man our come ups ain't the same Been grinding for a check when you really the fame I do it cuz I love it I go crazy for the game This music in my soul and I'm tryna make a name And when you go and make it they spiteful and got sad eyes They the ones that's fake but they paint you as the bad guy But I'm out here ventin' Relieving all this tension Continue my ascension I don't give them no mentions Goyard on my body I got Gucci on my Toes Choppa hit a nigga it's gon' turn friends into foes Niggas hella mad I get money with my bros Act like your friends but they opp'n on the low I'm sippin' cotton candy Faygo You know imma lay low Don't worry 'bout them bitches baby They just want my pesos The ones that's with me stay close They do what I say so And if a nigga try to test me we shoot it like Halo Goyard on my body I got Gucci on my Toes Choppa hit a nigga it's gon' turn friends into foes Niggas hella mad I get money with my bros Act like your friends but they opp'n on the low I'm sippin' cotton candy Faygo You know imma lay low Don't worry 'bout them bitches baby They just want my pesos The ones that's with me stay close They do what I say so And if a nigga try to test me we shoot it like Halo Aye yah Aye yah Aye yah Aye

I'm her MCM, so she gon fuck me on a Monday No she not with him, she at my crib love the Feng shui Top me in the back seat She running like a track meet Saddle up and take this ride, I ain't know it was that deep Yeah I'm her MCM, so she gon' fuck me on a Monday No she not with him, she at my crib love the Feng Shui Top me in the back seat She running like a track meet Saddle up and take this ride, I ain't know it was that deep Seen me at my station I'm a player I ain't 4 you Fly to Tokyo I need that Kami call me Goku Ain't got time for fake lies Uruchimaru snake eyes Try to test me nigga you gon' end up right on dateline Just fucked her sister, hit her one time dismiss her Aye aye My wrist glist up so bright glare your picture Aye aye Never gon' miss her, told her can't be your mister Aye aye Gotta get richer, pockets gon' scream no whisper Aye aye Zenzeniewoitai Kokorowokasenai Anatahasukijanai Okanekazoetai Fit too flea let's flick it up You see how I switch it up Live my life don't give a fuck Need my cash don't care bout love I'm her MCM, she gon fuck me on a Monday No she not with him, yeah she at my crib love the Feng shui Top me in the back seat She running like a track meet Saddle up and take this ride, I ain't know it was that deep Monday Love the Feng Shui

So Tell me, How you wanna love on me but you don't even know me Love to turn they back but still act like ya homie I just wanna live it up and get right the dough please Don't claim what living like then turn right and get hoe'd see See I don't care what you talking bout Yo girl will get tossed about Blasting till the so def find my white tee then I walk it out Double R that's on the coupe, one for Ricky that's the shoes One for Racks they on the loose, must catch 'em then ash and move Count up 1,2,3 who gon fuck with me Make my CashApp sing not talking do re mi Ayo Wavey, Wavey, Wavey, tell me can it be Yes I'm Mr.WetHerUp she brought her own jet ski So Tell me, How you wanna love on me but you don't even know me Love to turn they back but still act like ya homie I just wanna live it up and get right the dough please Don't claim what living like then turn right and get hoe'd see So Tell me, How you wanna love on me but you don't even know me Love to turn they back but still act like ya homie I just wanna live it up and get right the dough please Don't claim what living like then turn right and get hoe'd see She wanna bring me down so I get high again Yeah she wanna bring me round but I say that we are just friends No please don't make a sound if you ain't with then we'll end Live my life of sin, no I ain't here for pretend Fell in love with me, she take pics with my chain Her man I cannot be, but the dick make her sing Flooded out my neck, but I leave my wrist plane Heavy stepping, heavy weapon, don't you plot on my name Tell me, How you wanna love on me but you don't even know me Niggas love to turn they back but still act like ya homie I just wanna live it up and get right the dough please Don't claim what living like then turn right and get hoe'd see

(Hey, its me) (I mean, you know that) (Me trying) (I don't know if or when you'll ever call me back) (But I'll keep trying) (I don't know what else you expect me to do) Aye I'm in Neiman's spending money that I made from like a year ago If she play with stars and talk to moons I won't go near the hoe All them bitches problems but somehow they always notice me Walk up in the room and I'm that nigga how it's supposed to be He ain't got no range man he like Rondo from the three I ain't stopping till I got a AP flooded from the sea No, you a bitch so who you pressing? Cuz I know that shit ain't me I ain't the type to let it slide so watch your tempo, tone, and key (Do you really not care what we did before?) (Will we ever be the same?) (Will we ever make amends? We really won't ever be friends again?) (Is this where we end?) (If thats what you want) (If thats the message that you're trying to send, then I'll leave you alone) But despite all that we've been through I can't continue Only care about yourself so it's fucking up my mental Used to care about your problems, wished that I could solve 'em Pushed me away, oh yay, ain't that shit so awesome? Though I pulled up in a wagon still might leave out in a 'vette Two things that I care about, my family and a check Living in the moment, give a fuck about what's next Imma find out either way so why the fuck we supposed to stress? You wouldn't tell 'bout the issue, how the fuck I'm supposed to guess? That's one of them moments where it feel like you just treat me like the rest It fall on me cuz I believed you when you said it'd never end Like did you mean it? Or you really out here playing for pretend? You broke my heart so sit there, tell me how the fuck we gon be friends I'm gon be honest I don't really think I wanna make amends But you said I was the problem, could be crying in a benz I said it's love from the beginning man that shit'll never end (And I don't wanna say the wrong thing) (And I-) (I just want you to know,) (That I'm sorry) (And I'll keep apologizing for long as it takes) (I know I made a big mistake) (I'm sorry for what I did, I didn't mean it) (I wish I could take it back) (I wish it didn't knock us off track like it did) (I wish, things could be back like it was before) (Before I let the words come out, without thinking it through) (I just didn't think it through) Why all the people that I love the most the ones that hurt me? Why ever single girl I seem to like just don't deserve me? Every time I pick my head up, lose another person close to me Like can I just get a chance to fucking breathe, like how it supposed to be? Party in the front, I roll my problem in a wood Skrt off in a GLE, I'm riding through the hood One day I'll pick my head up, everything be going good I just gotta focus on myself the rest is understood