Kevin Gates
4:30 A.M. (Remix)
(Verse 1)
Gladiators on deck!
All my dogs around, gotta hold em' down
I keep all my bitches on check
It's 4:20 now, then 10 come around
4:30 up in the set
Got a lot of shit to forget
Got a lot of sins to repent
But not a damn thing I regret
Where was you when I was in the slums
Gun locked and loaded, I pulled back my thumb
Pulled the trigger back, my whole body numb
Man, I didn't die, the bullet was a dud
I put the gun down, but I wasn't done
I popped a few pills and sipped a bit of rum
What would you do when that feeling come?
Would you fight back, or would you fucking run?
Thinking, thinking, I been contemplating
In all honesty, I been over drinking
Over thinking on some stupid shit
From last year, I'm not cool with it
Thoughts of suicide was everyday and shit
Insomnia didn't help a bit
It's 4 A.M. and I'm planning shit
It's 4:30 A.M. and I'm hanging bitch

(Chorus)
4:30 A.M., never say when
It's five in the morning and your children is somewhere on the corner
6 A.M., water boiling, think I'm addicted to this strong aroma

(Verse 2)
No time to be wasted!
No time to be wasted
I done lost my mind
Trying to find
Trying to buy, hella drugs for this one last night
If it's lean, then it's straight codeine
If it's green, then it's straight OG
If it's pills, then I want xannies, man I'll fuck around and pop 23
I'm a lost soul
In this cold world
Been roaming around, trying to find a girl
To exclude the pain, help me stay the same
I don't like the fact that they love the change
Because I'm comfortable with the way I am
If you don't like that, well I don't give a damn
Because I'ma do my best to be the better man and I'ma do my best to stay with the plan

(Chorus)