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Mickey Woods Jr. - 4:09 am Lyrics



Mickey Woods Jr. - 4:09 am Lyrics
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Summer
Rollin round the
Rollin' through the city I can't help but text yo number
'Member when we kicked it like Liu Kang all through the Summer
I know that its late, its 4:09 to be exact
You know it go down when you get that text saying "wya" (yeah)
Rollin' through the city I can't help but text yo number
'Member when we kicked it like Liu Kang all through the Summer
I know that its late, its 4:09 to be exact
You know it go down
I take a drag then I let go
Mama said never [Brandon] rush something meant to be special
Like when both of y' all dogs and you get that late call, I remember when I met you at the PetCo
You be in the line for my retros
You be on my mind, you get better with the time
Groovy baby writing rhymes letting stress go
But you knew that, forgot to ask you how you do that
Meet me by the ventilator baby, need to catch my breath for real
Cuz if I ever catch you slippin', Imma take a toke of you and chill
So meet by the 'fridgerator baby, I'm just asking you to feel
How I'm the coldest in the game (yeah)
Don't worry about the clock, baby girl you can take yo time
I know yo patience is shot so I saved you a spot, you ain't even gotta wait in line
Just hit a nigga up if you change yo mind
(aye, hit a nigga up)
(yeah)
She gon' always ask for me
Unless you pull a fast one
That's not in my plans, homie
You just like the last homie
She just like to spaz sometimes, she'll get on yo ass for me
She gon' take yo cash for me
Unless you pull a fast one
That's not in my plans, homie
You just like the last homie
She just like to act like God, she say boy that's blasphemy
Cuz she scared of the unknown
That boy just a rebound
He don't know you cut throat
He don't know ya, he don't know ya
Scared of the unknown
That boy just a rebound
He don't know you cut throat, and that you always do the utmost
I don't like the way you talk to me
Hands on ya hip when you walk to me
Hands on ya lips, know you jamming to this, you can plan not to trip but I know you'll still fall for me (hol'up)
Forgot to warn you 'bout the fame now (fame now)
Anything go wrong Im to blame now (blame now)
I been tryna tell em put the chains down
I been feeling like the rain since I came down (hol'up)
I know you thought that I forgot about you
You know that if it came to it, I'll die about you
Give it another try about you
Mama asked me 'bout you and I had to lie about you (hol'up)
I know she hate when I do that
Agitated Summer had to get my groove back (yeah)
Cuz I could never really lose that
All these niggas tryna hang, where the noose at? (bounce)
It's 4:09, I'm beating down the box, I'm knocking pictures off the wall
Young nigga tryna take my spot, just tell him call you back tomorrow
It's 4:09, I'm beating down the box, I'm knocking pictures off the wall
Young nigga tryna take my spot, just tell him call you back tomorrow
Rollin' through the city I can't help but text yo number
'Member when we kicked it like Liu Kang all through the Summer
I know that its late, its 4:09 to be exact
You know it go down when you get that text saying "wya" (yeah)
Rollin' through the city I can't help but text yo number (aye)
'Member when we kicked it like Liu Kang all through the Summer
I know that its late, its 4:09 to be exact
You know it go down when you get that text saying "wya"
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Summer
Rollin round the
Rollin' through the city I can't help but text yo number
'Member when we kicked it like Liu Kang all through the Summer
I know that its late, its 4:09 to be exact
You know it go down when you get that text saying "wya" (yeah)
Rollin' through the city I can't help but text yo number
'Member when we kicked it like Liu Kang all through the Summer
I know that its late, its 4:09 to be exact
You know it go down
I take a drag then I let go
Mama said never [Brandon] rush something meant to be special
Like when both of y' all dogs and you get that late call, I remember when I met you at the PetCo
You be in the line for my retros
You be on my mind, you get better with the time
Groovy baby writing rhymes letting stress go
But you knew that, forgot to ask you how you do that
Meet me by the ventilator baby, need to catch my breath for real
Cuz if I ever catch you slippin', Imma take a toke of you and chill
So meet by the 'fridgerator baby, I'm just asking you to feel
How I'm the coldest in the game (yeah)
Don't worry about the clock, baby girl you can take yo time
I know yo patience is shot so I saved you a spot, you ain't even gotta wait in line
Just hit a nigga up if you change yo mind
(aye, hit a nigga up)
(yeah)
She gon' always ask for me
Unless you pull a fast one
That's not in my plans, homie
You just like the last homie
She just like to spaz sometimes, she'll get on yo ass for me
She gon' take yo cash for me
Unless you pull a fast one
That's not in my plans, homie
You just like the last homie
She just like to act like God, she say boy that's blasphemy
Cuz she scared of the unknown
That boy just a rebound
He don't know you cut throat
He don't know ya, he don't know ya
Scared of the unknown
That boy just a rebound
He don't know you cut throat, and that you always do the utmost
I don't like the way you talk to me
Hands on ya hip when you walk to me
Hands on ya lips, know you jamming to this, you can plan not to trip but I know you'll still fall for me (hol'up)
Forgot to warn you 'bout the fame now (fame now)
Anything go wrong Im to blame now (blame now)
I been tryna tell em put the chains down
I been feeling like the rain since I came down (hol'up)
I know you thought that I forgot about you
You know that if it came to it, I'll die about you
Give it another try about you
Mama asked me 'bout you and I had to lie about you (hol'up)
I know she hate when I do that
Agitated Summer had to get my groove back (yeah)
Cuz I could never really lose that
All these niggas tryna hang, where the noose at? (bounce)
It's 4:09, I'm beating down the box, I'm knocking pictures off the wall
Young nigga tryna take my spot, just tell him call you back tomorrow
It's 4:09, I'm beating down the box, I'm knocking pictures off the wall
Young nigga tryna take my spot, just tell him call you back tomorrow
Rollin' through the city I can't help but text yo number
'Member when we kicked it like Liu Kang all through the Summer
I know that its late, its 4:09 to be exact
You know it go down when you get that text saying "wya" (yeah)
Rollin' through the city I can't help but text yo number (aye)
'Member when we kicked it like Liu Kang all through the Summer
I know that its late, its 4:09 to be exact
You know it go down when you get that text saying "wya"
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Writer: Michael Woods
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Performed By: Mickey Woods Jr.
Language: English
Length: 4:26
Written by: Michael Woods

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