[Intro]

Yeah, ohhh, woahhh

ForeignGotEm

[Chorus]

Well it's 5:45 in the morning out in LA

And I was out all night with the gang, there's blood on my face

I ain't got none of my ice, don't tell me I lost all my chains

Yeah, I can't remember shit, and my mind it go blank, no

[Verse]

And I lost all of my chains, yeah

I run on gin and lemonade, yeah

Got a little freak out in Hollywood

I only fuck her if the molly good

And every night I reach for the stars

But last night, guess I reached a little too far

The memory of blind nights on the boulevard

And ocaine on the dash of the rental car

We can't slow down, I woke up with the taste of your lips

On mine, the taste of your lips (it's 5:45)

[Chorus]

It's 5:45 in the morning out in LA

And I was out all night with the gang, there's blood on my face

I ain't got none of my ice, don't tell me I lost all my chains

Yeah, I can't remember shit, and my mind it go blank, no