Lil Poppa - 5AM in Miami lyrics
Janarious Mykel Wheeler
[Lil Poppa - 5AM in Miami lyrics]
It's 5AM in Miami, we
In the Doubletree parking lot, it's just
It's me and my niggas, we
Just vibin', we just, you know
Nightmares of demons
Fightin' for my last breath
And it's so fucked up
I'm the last real nigga left
And it's more fucked up
Ain't got nobody but myself
When I stayed, you niggas left
When I was up, you niggas slumped
And you know how many secrets I done
Kept? How many people I done helped?
They know I ain't the type to speak
About what I did for someone else
Bitch, I want Grammys on the shelf and
I ain't stoppin' 'til they there
Five in the mornin' in Miami
Me and my niggas, nobody else
And I ain't tryna show my dark side
'cause my dark side somethin' else
And I ain't really with the dissin'
'cause that dissin' shit get you killed
That shit they talk about, I ain't fuckin'
With it, I don't listen to it, i can't hear
And if you fuck around
With them fuck-arounds
Then you fuck around and get flipped
You better not come around on
My side of town
It's a hundred round in each clip
I been on weed and irky
Ills, don't drink no liquor, i don't sip
Sure to get like Steve Urkel
I know her knees hurtin'
I feel like I need her
She feel like she need a Birkin
Lately I been thinkin' ownership, shit
I need my people workin'
But you know we ain't gon' be the street
And all of her kids are certain
'Cause all of her kids deserve shit
All of her kids were hurtin'
And that why I go hard and put
My heart in each and every verse
Do this shit for the squad, hoppin' in cars
Puttin' in legwork and I was gone on tour
For two months straight, bitch, my head hurt
Got home, hopped in my bed
Some shit I held in I shoulda said first
Born cursed
You can ask every doctor and every nurse
Nightmares of demons
Fightin' for my last breath
And it's so fucked up
I'm the last real nigga left
And it's more fucked up
Ain't got nobody but myself
When I stayed, you niggas left
When I was up, you niggas slumped
And you know how many secrets I done
Kept? How many people I done helped?
They know I ain't the type to speak
About what I did for someone else
Bitch, I want Grammys on the shelf and
I ain't stoppin' 'til they there
Five in the mornin' in Miami
Me and my niggas, nobody else
And we been goin' for about a
Week, shit, we ain't sleepin'
We just gettin' it
Ayy, grab that ho, I know she
Freaky, told her eat, bro
You know she eat it
Oh, you gon' make me wait for it? Bitch
Why you lyin'? I know you eat
Oh, you want me to pay for
It? You out your mind, go, get to leavin'
Finally on the block with some
Demons and dope fiends, they all fiendin'
Just don't tell nobody if you see me
And I don't know what's up, don't wake me up
Feel like I'm dreamin'
Told her I'll never leave
Say a lot of shit I don't be meanin'
But you know after the rain go
Then there go the rainbow
I just rolled me a fat one
And let all the pain go
All my niggas bad one, this
Shit ain't the same, though
How the hell are you havin' fun
Without havin' the pain show?
You know they only love
You when it's beneficial
They only wanna see you livin'
When they livin' with you
They might go and report your page
You crop 'em out the picture
Think about my angels every day
It's hard not to miss 'em
Nightmares of demons
Fightin' for my last breath
And it's so fucked up
I'm the last real nigga left
And it's more fucked up
Ain't got nobody but myself
When I stayed, you niggas left
When I was up, you niggas slumped
And you know how many secrets I done
Kept? How many people I done helped?
They know I ain't the type to speak
About what I did for someone else
Bitch, I want Grammys on the shelf and
I ain't stoppin' 'til they there
Five in the mornin' in Miami
Me and my niggas, nobody else