Chief Keef – 5am Lyrics

I be getting money, my style these niggas stole it

I be smoking dope, bitch I’m a cupid old head

Used to be from O’Block, now I’m from that Glo Block

I still a let the tool pop , I shoot it at 4 opps

Ridin’ in a foreign, bad bitches goin’

I don’t go to sleep ain’t gotta wake up in the morning

I be up trap trap trappin’ while these niggas snorin’

Yo bitch gone pull up on me at 5 in the morning

I pull up like where my money why you laughing? Ain’t shit funny

Up this gun now you a bunny, boy you running, little Johnny

I pull up blingin, chain from Johnny, watch from Johnny, ring from Johnny

Everything from Johnny, I pull up bling is stuntin’

I pull up on you got that work

You want a verse, Get it first

Keep that chicken afford some beef

Might as well gone ahead get a hearse

Niggas smoking on dope, cause we smokin on purp

Boy you smokin’ on burnt, boy you smoking on hurt

Pull up in that ugly ass thing with no teeth

Hop out makin’ these bitches go to work

Pull up like skrrt, gon in the dirt

“Sosa where you going?” Bitch, goin get some work

I got verse for the high, and shows for the high

Ring-ring who gone get it first?

Pull up on your ass, get that cash

Then I pulled off with a smirk

Muhf**kers ain’t believe me when I said shit was gone get worse

I be getting money, my style these niggas stole it

I be smoking dope, bitch I’m a cupid old head

Used to be from O’Block, now I’m from that Glo Block

I still a let the tool pop , I shoot it at 4 opps

Ridin’ in a foreign, bad bitches goin’

I don’t go to sleep ain’t gotta wake up in the morning

I be up trap trap trappin’ while these niggas snorin’

Yo bitch gone pull up on me at 5 in the morning

On tracks I be flooring, weed I be blowing

Hoes I be f**king, kick ’em in the morning

‘Cause bitches be so corny, they is full of corn

My nina be so horny, she is full of porn

No sleep please no snoring

I blink the floor

Got cake all on the floor, I ate some more

Can’t give a bitch my time, I can’t afford

‘Cause I can’t tell the time in my f**king Breitling

I’m from the block, I still wear white 1s

Got so many styles, niggas bite one

Let a freak me look like

Got a watch out for the iguana

I be getting money, my style these niggas stole it

I be smoking dope, bitch I’m a cupid old head

Used to be from O’Block, now I’m from that Glo Block

I still a let the tool pop , I shoot it at 4 opps

Ridin’ in a foreign, bad bitches goin’

I don’t go to sleep ain’t gotta wake up in the morning

I be up trap trap trappin’ while these niggas snorin’

Yo bitch gone pull up on me at 5 in the morning