5am In Miami

You know

I just had a dream, it's

It's 5 a.m. in Miami, we in the DoubleTree parking lot, it's just

It's me and my niggas, we just vibing, we just

(Keke got that fire, man, for Shiesty)

Nightmares with demons, fighting for my last breath

And it's so fucked up, I'm the last real nigga left

And it's more fucked up, ain't got nobody but myself

When I stayed, you niggas left, when I was up, you niggas slept

And you know how many secrets I done

Kept, how many people I done helped

They know I ain't the type to speak about what I did for somebody else

Bitch, I want Grammys on the shelf

And I ain't stopping 'til they there

Five in the morning in Miami, me and my niggas, nobody else

And I ain't tryna show my dark side 'cause my dark side something else

And I ain't really with the dissing '

Cause that dissing shit get you killed

That shit they talk about, I ain't fucking

With it, I don't listen to it, I can't hear it

And if you fuck around with them fuck arounds

Then you fuck around and get flipped

You better not come around to my side of

Town, it's a hundred round in each clip

I been on weed and Erky, it was don't drink no liquor, I don't sip

Should've geeked like Steve Urkel, I know her knees hurting

I feel like I need her, she feel like she need a break

Lately, I been thinking ownership, shit, I need my people working

But you know Lyn gon' be straight and all of her kids for certain

'Cause all of her kids deserve it, shit, all of her kids was hurting

That's why I go hard and put my heart in each and every verse

Do this shit for the squad, hopping in cars, putting in leg work

And I was gone on tour for two months straight, bitch, my head hurt

Got home, hopped in my Benz, shit I held in, I should've said first

Born cursed, you can ask every doctor and every nurse

Nightmares with demons, fighting for my last breath

And it's so fucked up, I'm the last real nigga left

And it's more fucked up, ain't got nobody but myself