4am
​omg
[Intro]
They talk about my fucking [?]
Like, oh, my God
Oh, my God
Uh, yeah

[Verse]
Like, oh, my God
How he say he scamming if he never doing fraud?
And if he keep testing me, I'm sending him to God
I'ma let him know what's up, get my money, get it up
I make him rest like Jigglypuff
Somebody say he acting tough
[?] I don't post
.223, we wipe his nose
I get my guap, like I suppose
They taking pictures, strike a pose
Won't take a picture, but I'll flash
Hit a lick, I do the dash
I got [?] on my ass
Feel like Sonic, way too fast
It's that shit that you can't have
Bitch, you afraid, bitch, you last
I know you fumbled the bag, now I gotta go and catch it
And I can't leave it in the past, rathеr leave it in the caskеt
Can't look back at what I had, but I know I fucking had it
If he was talking about it, send shots every night
I can't even worry about it, just know that I'm right
I don't want to talk, and you're breaking the ice
Santa Claus, were you naughty or nice?
I'm gonna buy it regardless of price
I don't know the price, but I'm still gonna buy
I feel like I'm Jesus, turn water to wine
Yeah, that is the reason they all like to whine
That little bitch calling, I'm pressing decline
No, I'm not the reason she's taking this fight
They listen to me, but they don't get to hide
I don't give a fuck, I sit back and recline
I don't give a fuck 'bout your mo'fucking "Hi"
When I get the strap, you're the first one to die
Bitch, I'm punching in, give a fuck about no line
He was acting crazy, he was whining on the line
W-W-W-Why you keep on asking me if everything alright?
So I told you I'm not giving up as long as he alive
I'ma count these bands, woah, they send shots again
Woah, I don't follow trends, I'm too worried 'bout these bands
I should go get you a [?]
They always told me that I wouldn't matter now
I'm off the edible, leave me like satellite
You should be starving now, I'm always eating right
[Outro]
Bitch, I be eating rice
Delta-Del-Del-
Did you know Summrs has a song called "Packrunner Bitch?"