Five To Nine lyrics by FIDLAR. Three a clock in the morning, double vision with my homies Four a clock, feeling funny, got no car and we got no money Five a...
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Three a clock in the morning, double vision with my homies
Four a clock, feeling funny, got no car and we got no money
Five a clock, body, sunset, reggae, forty, so we can’t see
Six a clock, came to dentist, asked if he’s got anything
Eight a clock, feeling shitty, coming down the GPSP
Nine a clock, drunk and driving, on my way to Conquer city
Ten a clock, I ain’t driving, taking vomit in the back seat
Twelve a clock, caring less if all my way is all way down
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