Fourthirty

Ride around in my coupe
I ain't even got no roof
4: 30 y’all get proof
Any day, I’ma have juice

Break down, pay me back from the bullshit
I need a patek on the wrist, like I’m uzi
I ain't never really blended with the cool kids
But one day they gon love me that’s true shit

I need all them things
I ain't never got no praise
All them gaudy chains
Drape my body that's just my taste

I’m never gon’ walk away
I can’t even talk that way
To be honest I was young and afraid
That one day everything changes

I’m like ou, yea I get it all back
Falling by the side, I was sick of all that
Old friends told me I was never gon last
So that's why I just kept ‘em in the past, yeah

Fallin', for it
Fuck it, so what
I came, way too
Far
Ballin', on em’
Buckets, run it
Treat me like
A star

(Hums)
Almost there
(Hums)
Almost there

Everything feeling new now
Way up out the blue now
See the picture that I drew now
And I really can’t lose now
In control how I cruise now

Yeah yeah they know how I do now
Yeah they know
I’m doing me aye
That’s how I like it
Making the beats aye

Got em all wilding
I had to break out
Out of the silence
4: 30 I’m bouncing
Been through it all cause I’m bout it

Fallin, for it
Fuck it, so what
I came, way too
Far
Ballin, on em’
Buckets, run it
Treat me like
A star

(Hums)
Almost there
(Hums)
Almost there

You wanted smoke
It nearly filled up my lungs
Lost my breath
And my self all at once

The more you talk
The more I speak to myself
They say it’s bad for my health
You can tell
But I’m almost there

(Hums)
Almost there
(Hums)
Almost there