Tell me how you feel 'bout a coming thru on a 4am flex shawty We done came off a mission now its time for the 4am flex shawty Leaving round 2, did the round 3, you the 4am flex shawty I'm on my way now, on the 4am flex yeah You don't flaw bitches, I don't like hoe niggas We on some shit I hit that smoke with ya, I pour 4 with ya You on the low, well yeah I'm on the low ya up and go get you I might just trust you enough to leave all my drugs and leave all of my with you I leave it all 4am I hit you up for the 4am Flex now Riding down the west end shawty and bouta make a left now She in Driftwood All of her famo from She know the read if the lick Shawty gon stick to the I never don't no ways That's why you know that I She so official that she'll get the pot and throw her own four in the mix Pull up to the function on fours, like a nigga had two two on the whip I'ma keep it real with friends I need you plus you plus you, I'm a deal All up for the 4am flex, cuz the 3am ain't really go good on the real 4am flex, and I'm watching for the cops and I put on the hood, shawty
Me and the homie pull off the corner inside of a old Accord The feel like a torture The nigga we just just popped one in his shoulder And led to me over, to checking and telling him dawg take the passenger seat and I hit the road 'Cause there's way too many police out to feel like we low My windshield broke and the driver seat soak the blood that was previously leaking from his coat We sides while I put this shit to drive A 80 some odd miles, the gear to 5 Hopin' that the 5-0 pigs don't see the 'Cause normally I ain't scared, but there's fear in my eyes My phone blingin' cuz my at home clingin' And unaware of the this night on the road bringin' I pick up the phone and tell her I'm speedin' home As soon as I my dawg at the emergency room