Jake Vincent - 4 AM (feat. Daw$on)

We been going hard through the late night
We can make love till the daylight
We can't go to sleep shawty we geekin'
This ain't new to me
This every weekend
This that type of night
That's got you clinching on your teeth
This that type of night
That makes you never wanna leave
4 AM outside the club
My tires screeching
All these drugs got me feeling like I'm dreaming

I've been going hard for no reason
This is my season
Throwing up hits, bulemic
People don't think I've been putting in work
They gotta see to believe it
Well open your eyes
I promise this shit gon' take off like a foriegn
I'm speeding
You can't act surpised
Boy i fucking told ya
I've just been plotting and scheming
Now when I'm drinking
Raise a glass to the future
Say I'm tryna ease my mind
But somehow I always lose it
When I'm geeked
I smoke that dope like I need it
Pop 2 or 3 to show 'em I really mean it
Tryna get throwed yeah
Find a baddie take her home yeah
Lil' shawty on go yeah
Play with her nose on the low yeah
Show her one hell of a night
Something she ain't seen before yeah
She's moving the way that I like
Tell me when you ready to go yeah

We been going hard through the late night
We can make love till the daylight
We can't go to sleep shawty we geekin'
This ain't new to me
This every weekend
This that type of night
That's got you clinching on your teeth
This that type of night
That makes you never wanna leave
4 AM outside the club
My tires screeching
All these drugs got me feeling like I'm dreaming

Yeah lil shawty pop that body like a model
Pop that molly
We still sipping from the bottle
Crack it open
Pour that potion
We be moving
Y'all just coasting
Yeah, we gon keep it going all night
Shawty hit the gym hat ass tight
Ain't the same one from last night
No emotion, hoe can't right
I popped 2 pills like 3 times
Gave my old piece that peace sign
Ain't really got no free time
Tryna get a free verse, no freestlye
And we really with the shits
Got that pack from California
Really retail with the bricks
Tryna build my change up
To a hundred gallo size
Tryna build my driveway
To a fucking enterprise

We been going hard through the late night
We can make love till the daylight
We can't go to sleep shawty we geekin'
This ain't new to me
This every weekend
This that type of night
That's got you clinching on your teeth
This that type of night
That makes you never wanna leave
4 AM outside the club
My tires screeching
All these drugs got me feeling like I'm dreaming

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Jake Vincent

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