2AM (feat. noah.)

Hit the plug Got him out of stock now she outa luck When she buy from me, she gonna show me love For a quick percent, she gotta quick and suck Step no bug Got a chain no tuck When she ride or die I'm gonna Benz the truck Roll the dice when my poker's up Bet on black when the card's my luck Okay Talk to me block for me, I'm on Run for me walk for me, I'm gone Walking on me I'm blocking on me I'm talking like I'm Packing the weed I'm killing the beat I'm lost You talking like you own a bad bitch I tell you now before you're mad and you take hits I take notes if you ghost write your own shit Got a 3 0 fucking wid your own clip 2 on the clock 2 in my bed 2 on my cock 2 off my head 2 on the go but we playing instead 2 on the throw I move onto the next 1 in the back 1 in the front 1 in her eyes I can't tell what she wants 1 in the dm and 1 but I see him with her And she's giving him all that he wants Stretchy like Mrs Incredible I'm off an edible Gummy identical Fucking regrettable Jake and it's federal My rack ain't spendable Doc with a medical Cards like humanity Losing my sanity Newton and gravity Lack Personality I'm feeling panicky F*ck rationality Praise God Like we Christianity It's 2AM I'm calling again I'm calling again Why you pass to your friend Don't even pretend The roads they end I'm calling again Yeah I'm calling a- Oh wait I'm stuck Give her no head cause she outa luck Cuffing the tux Flying on Emirates, flying deluxe Half ass like a semi Skimming when I'm shooting like John F. Kennedy Yeah ay Ripping beats like Kenny More complex with the God like Demi She said too fast Predicting the winning yeah Like a forecast Hey Ya! Outkast I call her my Mrs, she calling me Jackson Yeah She wanna come Playing like Fender we bouta go strum Yeah ay Drop it like bomb Dunkin' like donuts I'm shooting, Lebron Hit it again I want the smoke Piping it up Like I'm piping the most Blowing it up Like I might be the GOAT She gon be blowing So let's raise a toast Raise a glass She gon be throwing it back like her ass Ay hit it Blast from the past Shawty a quickie, this never gon last Backing it up like a baddie yuh Shaking it up like a Maccie yuh Throwing it back like she might be the one Too hot to handle can't manage yuh I'm gonna f*ck her Hit it and leave I'm gonna choke her Shawty can't breathe Eye to eye You to me Calling her up To link and skeeeeeeeeeet It's 2AM I'm calling again I'm calling again Why you pass to your friend Don't even pretend The roads they end I'm calling again Yeah I'm calling again