JeanKiing & Hymn the Artist - 5am in Rio (feat. Kulca357)

Before we begin
Pay your fucking deposit
5AM in rio
On the wing
Like Theo
Airplane mode
I don't like
To fly with people
Me myself and I
That's the motherfuckin Trio
In a brand new
Honda brio
Or it might
Have been a Clio
But who cares
I walk a narrow Road
Because I line up
My affairs
Double Dutch
Try to touch
Nigga double dare
Reappear Go toe 2 toe
With a mighty grizzly bear
Everything go
Pear shaped
Cause u got
A pair of kicks
That isn't laced
Yeah you tripping
Ninja Ninjas gotta creep soft
Light walking
Like Moonwalking
With Sky walkers
Selling flows
Like a hawker
Follow my dreams
Man I'm such a stalker
Got flames
Waka Flocka flame
Baby do your dance
I'ma throw the cash
While you clap
With no hands
Clap with no hands
I'm yours for the night
I ain't got no plans
Whisper in my ear
She ain't got no panties
I'm deep those draws
Like the fucking pantries
I call a bitch Riri
She so anti anti social
Together we are toxic
Something like Chernobyl
She order Chinese
It's probably all the tofu
Ask her if she got a man
She ain't got no beau

She call me chef Scot
I ain't for the bacon
Toast to the masters
I don't do debating
Seated at the table
I don't the waiting
Back to all that baking
We Gotta keep it shaking
Always on the grind
I don't do the skating
Y'all niggas catching smoke
Gotta stop the vaping
Thinking you Houdini
But you trapped
There's no escaping
If she high maintenance
Well You gotta keep maintaining
She want a new Benz
But it's only for the statement
You gotta check your statement
How much money is you
Really making

Now your back is aching
All that pressure
On your shoulder
I can feel the pain
Behind the smile that
you busy faking
But the bank
Is Here waiting
For you to miss
One repayment
Damn that's shameless
I said Damn that's shameless
I said damn that's shameless
Damn that's shameless

Worldly possessions
Are such a
Useless obsession
We fighting temptation
Going to war
Better sharpen your weapons
Time is of essence
I'm the captain of my team
They can call me
Chris Evans
Shoot for the stars
C R 7
And if I die
I go straight to the heavens
Live your life
It's a wonderful blessing
Live it right
For the next generation
A thousand years or more
Clan names galore
Lost a few
But that's the price of war
The unknowns
Need to be accounted for
Governments have shit
That they should answer for
Like what the fuck
Happened to the dinosaurs
My nigga
The fuck?

Written by:
Jean-Kiing Kabobole, Scot Aka

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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