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AlmightyPat - 4AM Lyrics



AlmightyPat - 4AM Lyrics
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Accelerate to the bands, accelerate to the bands
Accelerate
Accelerate to the bands, pushin the pedal
Glock 10 with a gen, clutchin the metal
She on demon time wit her friends, dat bih da devil
It's night time with a 10, that pussy was special
Flippin pacs like a gymnast, icing out a new pendant
Left wrist on froze, type time be chillin
Pat-ron wit a mix, in the club she sippin
Thot bitches on go, whole time they simpin
Popeyes biscuit no drink, if she Cuban she can link
Take a cruise in her ocean, deep as hell it might sink
Give her good dick through the night, that dick put her ass to sleep
Don't pop no pills just drink, smoke good gas smoke tree
Turnt up in the moment, on the coaster keep rollin
Whole lotta new motion, can't never stop keep going
New life new faces, a hunnit bands no patience
Put a dent in the timeline, Almighty speed racing
No hook it's a jab, left jab right hook
If she hop up in the whip, best believe she is took
You can't touch you can look, crossed over they shook
Studio time is a vibe, might as well write a book
First class to the islands, in the ruff it's a diamond
Two freaks they wildin, high as hell colliding
Expensive food on the plate, her nipples showing first date
Don't give a f*ck just trynna hit, bad bih wit the shits
No strings sneaky link, Taylor Port for the drink
Water water wit a mink, she eat it good like a treat
Pin her arms to the sheets, from the back clap her cheeks
In Miami with the Heat, she sing along to the beat
Russian Cream for the smoke, PTP got the dope
Rich as hell never broke, 10 pounds in the tote
She broke up with her man, she came to me to cope
Gave her good advice gave her hope, and dick all down her throat
Can't penny pitch for a dime, it's big ballers on time
Keep it a buck stop lying, she a big freak in private
At Old Town high flying, just living life two timing
Showing off new talent, jacked up no pallet
Christmas gifts under the tree, showing love to family
Good times and quality, Audemar's and Rollie's
Heart fast skip a beat, sit back and sip tea
4AM in the stu, spitting flames before sleep
Red nose on the reindeer, how the hell did we get here
Shine bright like a chandelier, run em over like Allegier
Cut off hoes amputation, hands clean sanitation
Don't sleep deprivation, we can make it work operation
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Accelerate to the bands, accelerate to the bands
Accelerate
Accelerate to the bands, pushin the pedal
Glock 10 with a gen, clutchin the metal
She on demon time wit her friends, dat bih da devil
It's night time with a 10, that pussy was special
Flippin pacs like a gymnast, icing out a new pendant
Left wrist on froze, type time be chillin
Pat-ron wit a mix, in the club she sippin
Thot bitches on go, whole time they simpin
Popeyes biscuit no drink, if she Cuban she can link
Take a cruise in her ocean, deep as hell it might sink
Give her good dick through the night, that dick put her ass to sleep
Don't pop no pills just drink, smoke good gas smoke tree
Turnt up in the moment, on the coaster keep rollin
Whole lotta new motion, can't never stop keep going
New life new faces, a hunnit bands no patience
Put a dent in the timeline, Almighty speed racing
No hook it's a jab, left jab right hook
If she hop up in the whip, best believe she is took
You can't touch you can look, crossed over they shook
Studio time is a vibe, might as well write a book
First class to the islands, in the ruff it's a diamond
Two freaks they wildin, high as hell colliding
Expensive food on the plate, her nipples showing first date
Don't give a f*ck just trynna hit, bad bih wit the shits
No strings sneaky link, Taylor Port for the drink
Water water wit a mink, she eat it good like a treat
Pin her arms to the sheets, from the back clap her cheeks
In Miami with the Heat, she sing along to the beat
Russian Cream for the smoke, PTP got the dope
Rich as hell never broke, 10 pounds in the tote
She broke up with her man, she came to me to cope
Gave her good advice gave her hope, and dick all down her throat
Can't penny pitch for a dime, it's big ballers on time
Keep it a buck stop lying, she a big freak in private
At Old Town high flying, just living life two timing
Showing off new talent, jacked up no pallet
Christmas gifts under the tree, showing love to family
Good times and quality, Audemar's and Rollie's
Heart fast skip a beat, sit back and sip tea
4AM in the stu, spitting flames before sleep
Red nose on the reindeer, how the hell did we get here
Shine bright like a chandelier, run em over like Allegier
Cut off hoes amputation, hands clean sanitation
Don't sleep deprivation, we can make it work operation
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Writer: Patrick Sutton
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Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Patrick Sutton
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