Smoke Supreme - 4 AM Lyrics

Yuh, yuh
Smoke Supreme
Aye, aye (yuh)
Aye, aye, aye, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Bitch it's Smoke Supreme I rolled another spliff, aye (aye)
I ain't on LiveMixtapes but I'm on DatPiff (woo)
When I pull up to the scene, they know what it is (aye)
Hoes at my shows, takin' off they clothes and shit (goddamn, aye)
Bitch I'm 19 but I feel like I'm a little older (aye)
I just poured some purple in my pineapple soda (goddamn, aye)
I remember back in high school, man I was a loner (damn)
Now everybody say wassup, so I act like I know em (wassup)

Okay I'm runnin' all these checks up (flex)
Money never lesser (cash)
I told that bitch to catch up (hoe)
My family got me stressed up (damn)
I'm rollin off a bean (molly)
You know just how it be (uh-huh)
These bitches talk to me (wassup)
Because I'm Smoke Supreme (goddamn)

My objective right now is make my momma proud (uh-huh)
But I hate goin to school, I'm thinkin' bout droppin' out (yuh)
And my daddy he don't like the shit I'm rappin' bout (nah)
But these hoes all over me because I got the clout, goddamn
I been dreamin' bout a new beamer (woo)
Leather interior up in that two seater (leather)
Man I heard they tryna rob, I got that new heater (bow)
I'm a skinny boy so i can't wear no wife-beater

Bitch it's 4 AM, I'm tryna write a f*ckin' paper (damn)
But I'm writin' raps so I can stack some f*ckin' paper (guap)
Ex bitch callin' me for money, askin' for a favor (hell nah)
I can't trust nobody, I can't even trust my neighbors, goddamn
Man they kicked me outta art school, now I'm back in Jersey (damn)
I be paranoid, I feel like someone's out to hurt me (watch out)
Rockin' t-shirts and some hoodies, I can't f*ck with jerseys (nah)
I be killin' all these beats can't show no f*ckin' mercy (hell nah)

I remember all the hoes that used to overlook me (uh-huh)
I remember skippin' school, man I was playin' hooky (yeah)
Been in the game for two years, I ain't a f*ckin' rookie (nah)
Doin' shows up in New York and smokin' on some cookie (gas)
I'm tryna run away, I'm finna fly to f*ckin' Cali (Cali)
Bitches screamin' out my name like it's a f*ckin' rally (woo)
I just f*cked this bad bitch I think her name is Sally (damn)
Call me on my phone, said that she can't sleep without me (ha)

Shoutout Jamie, shoutout Kujo, we the f*ckin' best (yuh)
Shoutout Azi, shoutout 'Jjora, we above the rest (uh-huh)
Shoutout Carpenter and free my big homie Seth (free Seth)
And if you f*ckin' with the team we lay ya ass to rest (bow bow)
Squad