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Yeah It's about two three thirty in the morning And you niggas better pray for me I'm just on a wave homie Got my hitters on the way for me Its about two three thirty in the morning And you niggas better pray for me I'm just on a wave homie Got my hitters on the way for me Yeah yeah yeah yeah What i do I don't never ask for proof Looking in your eyes I can see just what you do Everybody dies and emotion is a lie Better off with suit and ties Judas cutting up the price That shit is over due Got my soldiers running over you Thought this shit is off But it's off with your head Get a record of the best Then his record end up dead Man what you know is true I be sitting in the booth With your girly getting loose When she sipping on the goose I don't never wanna choose But you knowing what i do When her head is to the floor Man you knowing how i move Cause its about two three thirty in the morning And you niggas better pray for me Yeah I'm just on a wave homie I got my hitters on the way for me Yeah It's about two three thirty in the morning And you niggas better pray for me Yeah I'm just on a wave homie Got my hitters on the way for me Yeah yeah yeah