2 Chainz - 4 AM (Feat. Travis Scott)

Yeah yeah yeah
M M M Murda
Yeah yeah
Damn right bro
4 AM I'm just gettin' started
For my birthday I threw me
a surprise party
Reminiscin' 'bout the trap
playin' the first Carter
My life changed
when I had my first daughter
Got my first quarter flippin'
fifty-dollar slabs
My nigga lookin' at the bills
askin' you for half
Cut from a different cloth
take pride in results
Anytime she wanna dip
I'm providin' the sauce
You on side of the boss
so you kind of the boss
You keep playin' with me
I end up signing your boss
Drop an EP on a nigga
for the free-free on a nigga
Yeah you ZZ on a nigga
king like BB on you niggas
Ride with Champagne P
If it wasn't for the struggle
then I wouldn't be me
Call me Deuce or Dos
anything but broke
Got my aim from the scope
got the game by the throat damn
Okay you popped up on me
by surprise yeah yeah
You see I never took you
for the poppin' type straight up
Damn it's 4 AM
so please believe the hype it's
lit
Hit the lights yeah
I'm way over top
Pop it flick it
Drop a pin
send a location skrrt skrrt
I'ma pull up in
that bullet-coupe
spaceship skrrt skrrt
Drop off a bag
of some dangerous yeah
I'ma hit you 4 AM
see if you make it yeah
I dropped ColleGrove
out the sky ooh
In a group with the best rapper
that's alive ooh
Never turn my back
on my slime ooh
I ain't wanna fuck the bitch
but she was fine ooh
Hold up baby
let me take my time ooh
Hard to get some head
and try to drive ooh
Jumpin' out the cake
and that's surprisin' ooh
Pickin' up the duffel bag
like exercisin' ooh
Bought mama new house
'cause she deserve it ooh
Practice makes perfect
but nobody's perfect ooh
Escobar is not open
for service ooh
Send you to Dr Miami
for your surgery ooh
Okay you popped up on me
by surprise yeah yeah
You see I never took you
for the poppin' type straight up
Damn it's 4 AM
so please believe
the hype its lit
Hit the lights yeah
I'm way over top
Pop it flick it
Drop a pin
send a location skrrt skrrt
I'ma pull up in
that bulet-coupe spaceship
skrrt skrrt
Drop off a bag
of some dangerous yeah
I'ma hit you 4 AM
see if you make it yeah
Ooh Riccardo Tisci
on the crewneck
Ooh On a killin' rapper spree
and nigga you next
Ooh they talkin' chillin'
watchin' Netflix straight up
Ooh I used to trap
and watch bootlegs
Ooh I'm on my wave like a durag
Ooh I see your boo
now where your crew at
Ooh talkin' tequila
for the pipe-up
Ooh I hope you got
a clean vagina yeah
Drench god drench god really
Represent and we the squad really
Tec got the Rollie now I get it
I used to sell drugs for a living
Got me a job sellin' records
Had to use the jeweler
for a reference
Might buy a truck with the extra
Might use the legs for a necklace
Okay you popped up on me
by surprise yeah yeah
You see I never took you
for the poppin' type straight up
Damn it's 4 AM
so please believe
the hype it's lit
Hit the lights yeah
I'm way over top
Pop it flick it
Drop a pin send location
skrrt skrrt
I'ma pull up in
that bullet-coupe
spaceship skrrt skrrt
Drop off a bag
of some dangerous yeah
I'ma hit you 4 AM
see if you make it yeah
Don't stop trappin' boy
Got 'bout twelve
racks this mornin'
Got 'bout twelve racks
Started last night still goin'
Twelve racks strong
Got the pitbull in the corner
she pregnant
Got the crackhead in the corner
she pregnant
Everybody in here pregnant
'cept my partner and them
But we gettin'
this money though
I'm tellin' you that