BeatKing - 4am [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
Man, look fool I got hoes and they bring me paper
Man, look fool on my shows I see all my haters
I got so much on my mind at 4 am
I got so much on my mind at 4 am
Man, look fool old friends tryna catch me slipping
Man, look fool tryna stack me paper for my children
I got so much on my mind at 4 am
I got so much on my mind

[Verse 1]
I don't smoke, I don't drink, oh lucky me
Guess I gotta sit here with my thoughts, I'm not gonna sleep
I got fucking bills, yeah rapper bills
Been that nigga, 5 years ain't had a deal
[?] now my car gone
Bought another car but still ain't got no drivers license
Maybe I should be fucking drive it anyway
So paranoid thinking bout my enemies, I feel like I could die any day
Damn I miss my ex
Thinking bout haters I ain't met yet
Jack boys who wanna leave my chest wiped
I be in the club looking at niggas eyes
They baby mama on my dick and pray for my demise

[Hook]
Man, look fool I got hoes and they bring me paper
Man, look fool on my shows I see all my haters
I got so much on my mind at 4 am
I got so much on my mind at 4 am
Man, look fool old friends tryna catch me slipping
Man, look fool tryna stack me paper for my children
I got so much on my mind at 4 am
I got so much on my mind

[Verse 2]
My mama just died, I ain't cried yet
Lately I been spitting that fucking ether, on some Nas shit
Texas Hammer Gang, C3E, on some squad shit
Studewood, Texas, bitch I'm from the fucking projects
Love could take me from my heart, I'm cool as fuck
Niggas they switch up and that shit fucked me up
I ain't talked to D. Carter in like a year
He was my best friend I made C3 with him
I let the world see my daughters, they on IG
I can't live without 'em, I hope they die with me
Ain't nobody real, everybody lie to me
I don't smoke or drink, but I'mma try to sleep

[Hook]
Man, look fool I got hoes and they bring me paper
Man, look fool on my shows I see all my haters
I got so much on my mind at 4 am
I got so much on my mind at 4 am
Man, look fool old friends tryna catch me slipping
Man, look fool tryna stack me paper for my children
I got so much on my mind at 4 am
I got so much on my mind