4Am - Dulli

Oh I am so drunk, oh my God Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am She came back drunk and started knocking loud She came back drunk and started knocking loud Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Yilo msindo ongivus' eyingibeni Ngathi uyakhohlwa ngyaspan' ek'seni Awusangthint' nokungthint' emoyeni Ukuth' uyahamb' uzobuy' emorweni Oh nansi inyakanyaka webantu Ngazalelwa yinj' endlini webantu Ubang 'umsindo 'khal' umakhelwane Ngo 4 am webantu Ngo 4, ngo 4 am (sengbuyile nje angithi awkhiyanga) Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am She came back drunk and started knocking loud She came back drunk and started knocking loud Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Wen' uhambile Wen' uhambe washiya bantwana bami Wen' uhambile Wen' uhambe washiya nomuzi wami Ngikuthembile Phela wen' ungumama wabanta' bami Kodwa uhambile Wakheth' ukuzkhipha naboZolani Ngo four, ngo 4 am (I didn't do anything crazy, you better calm down) Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am She came back drunk and started knocking loud She came back drunk and started knocking loud Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am (Babe I'm soo tired)

Aye dior you be goin' crazy moe She want chanaynay and that prada I can't give her that Ask if I love her I said nah there ain't no strings attached If they free my brother shooter ima get his ass I hit the bank go change my fit and then I'm spinning back Young nigga finally going up I can't be looking back I'm ridin' round in a rental wit a couple racks My bitch ain't friendly try get with her she ain't texting back Ouuu I'm havin paper but my heart broke Brodie havin' P's don't run up on him cause that glock close I'm in my jam I'm with the moon like I'm a stock broker That bitch a thot I get her lit like I was pop smoke I got New York connects Them pieces hittin quick The money my best friend That paper never switch It's one way to them M's I score with no assist Like how you get them bands My vpn the shit Uh uh uh They like how you get them bands my vpn the shit And every time I get more pros I hit another lick Can't go back forth with niggas I'm just gettin' rich Im just tryn find out who with me who against me Knew we was winning when we seen them niggas envy Shit on my mind I can't even speak I'm feelin empty My brother said we gotta eat this shit unhealthy Now I got hammers if a nigga trynna nail me Exotic flavors on my body nigga you could prolly smell me Im a young legend I ain't legal but a nigga havin' plenty All these niggas slime bitches evil I ain't trusting any These niggas slime these bitches evil I ain't trusting any

Hopped on the road for that bag and went missing I'm thinking bout' racks fuck the class I was skipping When I get the piece and it hit bitch we be litty I know I'm da one put shit on for the city Blues out the bank bih my hunnits be crippin Dope came in from da district These niggas the same so I come a lil different Buss a jugg with my bitch we gon split it She ain't really my bitch I ain't really committed Ima send you the pieces you just gotta get it Ain't nowhere to be found when you down but they there when you winning I'm the score lord bitch and that shit no kizzy Foot on the gas till' I touch me a milli I need that cash in the back of a bentley And I'm living dat one way lifestyle young and I'm wealthy First time I dropped a check it was 2019 in a PNC Woke up the next day bitch them racks came sweet I fuck up my money get back in a week At the atm with a ski Gotta keep yo head over the water this shit get deep And I'm pushing the push start whip no keys I sit back mediate medicate with the trees Pull out 5 out the bank everyday off the e Ouuu I am who I am you don't get it it's cool Im trynna get rich so im breaking the rules It ain't nun like a bad bitch bringing you blues When I get that login you know what I do 12 Kick in the trap what the fuck you gon' do Im stuck in the stu nigga it's two And this shit just for now I be back in a few uh Uh damn hopped on the road for that bag and went missing I'm thinking bout' racks fuck the class I was skipping When I get the piece and it hit bitch we litty I know I'm da one put shit on for the city Blues out the bank bih my hunnits be crippin Dope came in from da district These niggas the same so I come a lil different Buss a jugg with my bitch we gon split it She ain't really my bitch I ain't really committed Ima send you the pieces you just gotta get it Ain't nowhere to be found when you down but they there when you winning I'm the score lord bitch and that shit no kizzy Foot on the gas till' I touch me a milli I need that cash in the back of the bentley And I'm living that one way lifestyle young and I'm wealthy