5 to 9 - 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 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
