Voli Contra - 5 AM lyrics
[Voli Contra - 5 AM lyrics]
Yeah these are the darkest days
The light has faded
And yet the night can serve
As company for the isolated
And reignite and they slept on me
Then they hibernated
That split my heart into sections
Like it was hyphenated
Voli ollie Nouveau my brother
Can't rep the crew of another
Number two on your, numero uno my number
Yeah the zero left in my savings
Send me a savior, yeah
And now I'm headed to the bank, bitches
Just to apply for loans
A brother know he ain't getting
I ain't embarrassed, no Biggie
I'm being frank with ‘em
That's Frank White, forget it
Before your time, i'm grown
Clock is ticking
Hope they watch me 'fore my time has gone
Shout to the Bean
Those bombers just made em stronger
New England is in my heart
That's the place of my Alma Mater
Yah know, Back in Worcester, homie
College was so king
Lil freshman sipping that vodka
Inside the Poland spring
Khalifa, black and yellow brother
Just like a cheater
But got the white girls to love
Him like I was Bieber
But Jersey made him, Morris County
Suburban native used to be timid
He thought the ghetto would surely hate him
Garden State, no watering down my taste
Spit harder, i salivate cause these artists
Are out of date pathetic, look at imposture
Anything to be on the roster
Guess when you finally ball
They gone be sucking on ya
No room for friends here
Wounds they'll never repair
Empty shows I perform and the
Fakers that never be there, ah
Rather talk about hanging with me
And linking with me
But, if it ain’t passion
Then you ain’t speaking my language to me
Gimme Coachella and Lollapalooza
I'll be performing for the Obamas
Look, Voli's Illuminati, I'll smile
At the rumors, i be producer
So every song be like Voli
Featuring Voli and written
Produced by Voli too
Promoters shut ‘em, these
Management companies, they don't love ‘em
Don't wanna take a chance on a
Future star until a motherfucking becoming
I know they say success is relative
Lately we more like distant cousins
Huh, family reunion coming soon
Can't take no time off, my homie!
I live in summer school and so it's fitting
I'm doing this for the daydreamers
For what we put in
It'd take a million and break even!
I let my girl see my mistress
I sneak away at night with
And she OK with the cheating
She even say she like it
Those morning hours I'm loving another woman
I'm banging it loud, music my other lover
I lay her down talking at eagles, that flee
That one and only, that classic Nouveau
Stop calling me Voli!
Let's keep it flowing, no tampon
We down to bleed
No camera, I'm out your screen
David Banner without the green
Cause, I'm broke without a machine
Told Santa that I been mean
But, I'm nicer than them
You spit that saran wrap, and I'm seeing
Right through you, for my nation
Like Zulu, shout to guru, i stand out
I masturbated my way in, fuck a hand out
Do it myself
I kill them softly
Because my heart is made of stone
I tear them limb from limb
I'm cold, I'm the winter's own
I'm the winter's own
So don't fuck with that man!
The light has faded
And yet the night can serve
As company for the isolated
And reignite and they slept on me
Then they hibernated
That split my heart into sections
Like it was hyphenated
Voli ollie Nouveau my brother
Can't rep the crew of another
Number two on your, numero uno my number
Yeah the zero left in my savings
Send me a savior, yeah
And now I'm headed to the bank, bitches
Just to apply for loans
A brother know he ain't getting
I ain't embarrassed, no Biggie
I'm being frank with ‘em
That's Frank White, forget it
Before your time, i'm grown
Clock is ticking
Hope they watch me 'fore my time has gone
Shout to the Bean
Those bombers just made em stronger
New England is in my heart
That's the place of my Alma Mater
Yah know, Back in Worcester, homie
College was so king
Lil freshman sipping that vodka
Inside the Poland spring
Khalifa, black and yellow brother
Just like a cheater
But got the white girls to love
Him like I was Bieber
But Jersey made him, Morris County
Suburban native used to be timid
He thought the ghetto would surely hate him
Garden State, no watering down my taste
Spit harder, i salivate cause these artists
Are out of date pathetic, look at imposture
Anything to be on the roster
Guess when you finally ball
They gone be sucking on ya
No room for friends here
Wounds they'll never repair
Empty shows I perform and the
Fakers that never be there, ah
Rather talk about hanging with me
And linking with me
But, if it ain’t passion
Then you ain’t speaking my language to me
Gimme Coachella and Lollapalooza
I'll be performing for the Obamas
Look, Voli's Illuminati, I'll smile
At the rumors, i be producer
So every song be like Voli
Featuring Voli and written
Produced by Voli too
Promoters shut ‘em, these
Management companies, they don't love ‘em
Don't wanna take a chance on a
Future star until a motherfucking becoming
I know they say success is relative
Lately we more like distant cousins
Huh, family reunion coming soon
Can't take no time off, my homie!
I live in summer school and so it's fitting
I'm doing this for the daydreamers
For what we put in
It'd take a million and break even!
I let my girl see my mistress
I sneak away at night with
And she OK with the cheating
She even say she like it
Those morning hours I'm loving another woman
I'm banging it loud, music my other lover
I lay her down talking at eagles, that flee
That one and only, that classic Nouveau
Stop calling me Voli!
Let's keep it flowing, no tampon
We down to bleed
No camera, I'm out your screen
David Banner without the green
Cause, I'm broke without a machine
Told Santa that I been mean
But, I'm nicer than them
You spit that saran wrap, and I'm seeing
Right through you, for my nation
Like Zulu, shout to guru, i stand out
I masturbated my way in, fuck a hand out
Do it myself
I kill them softly
Because my heart is made of stone
I tear them limb from limb
I'm cold, I'm the winter's own
I'm the winter's own
So don't fuck with that man!