5AM lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd & FRosTydaSnowMann]
(Enrgy made this one)
Whoo!
Shh
KrispyLife

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Five AM the spot still pumpin- (Hmm, alright)
Five AM the spot still bumpin- (I don't like that take either, look)
Five AM the spot still bumpin'
Can't hang around gang unless you killed somethin'
Too excited cause I got some pills comin'
That is not your chain, but you still stuntin'
Got a watchdog he look like he'll steal somethin'
n*gga, flashbomb a n*gga crib Call of Duty time
Free all my n*ggas that's institutionalized
Flame a n*gga in the drive thru he done threw some fries
di*k used to be little but it grew with time
My name keep comin' up cause I'm a hot topic
di*kriding it got you far, I cannot knock it
Bouncе a n*gga off the streets, hydraulics
Bad b*tch, but she ran through she got high milеage
She burnin' and you stuffin' meat in her, that's a hot pocket
n*ggas ain't been the same since unemployment
Slidin' on the opps I do it for fun I enjoy it
Fat Jordan will get to trippin' he'll f*ck you up
Wave my hand he comin' out the DJ booth he finna f*ck sh*t up
We don't really play no games b*tch this ain't Tonk
I'm doin' all this sh*t sober hoe, I ain't drunk
My plug stay out the way, he live in Minnesota
I think this b*tch bad, I'm 'bout to f*ck her, gonna bend her over
I'm finna kill one of these n*ggas boy f*ck a culture
I save her name under "Good Head Ms. Bend It Over"
My plug said he gon' bless me gon' send it over
[Verse 2: FRosTydaSnowMann]
Alright
Whoo
I just poured a deuce of Akorn and some Wock in some cream soda
Yeah it's five AM but you know my trap still open
Told that lil' b*tch get up off your fat ass it's time to get focused
Have that b*tch skinny dip all up on the blade I need more strips
Yeah I'm SnowGuRb lil' gurb you need to know it
I'll slap the sh*t outta b*tch look down at me I told her "get focused"
I'll shoot the f*ck out of a n*gga who want that, who want smoke with us?
These n*ggas ain't really really in the field they don't want no focus
Call of Duty in the field we'll shoot up his whole tour bus
B team elite team yeah they scared to get into it with us
Walk in the building big SnowGuRb got 'em choosin' up
Oh you wanna be my b*tch, b*tch? Well you gotta toot it up