2AM IN PTA

Um It's 2 in the morning hey you wake up and check on the mula Ayo lil Saigey can flip that have you wake up and f*ck on the mula Back to back it's a heater f*ck outta here CV just says he can run the bag neck and neck it's a freezer f*ck outta here Tryna wipe out the goalie it's 4-4-2 Right now it's 2 in the morning had to wake up and check on the mula Ayo lil Saigey can flip that had to wake up and f*ck on the mula Back to back it's a heater f*ck outta here CV just says he can run the bag Neck and neck it's a freezer f*ck outta here Tryna wipe out the goalie it's 4-4-2 Right now I'm deep in the northside brodie wearing the same color t-shirt Nicole's a hell of bad ting only saw her like once then the streets got her Brodie came through and trimmed he a street cutter And he moving with me a showstopper Spitting fire when iced a jaw dropper Had to get it alone I had interest wanna hop on the stage And f*ck up a mosh pit burning the house shit never come home shit Chilling with dogs and hoes and pimp shit This is my lit shit only gon slap when you sinning damn Gotta go get this what was I missing something Tryna say yo and they curve me now I hear yo and I murk em What you gon' tell me yeah you better off fucking my ex to feel me Plot on my land to kill me I got off my ass excuse me Ain't licking no ass no coochie Look what they did to the hustler yo Look what they did to the baby boy Look what they did to my partner yo Look what they did to Miss Lauryn Hill It's 2 in the morning hey you wake up and check on the mulla Ayo lil Saigey can flip that Have you wake up and f*ck on the mulla Back to back it's a heater f*ck outta here CV just says he can run the bag Neck and neck it's a freezer f*ck outta here Tryna wipe out the goalie it's 4-4-2 Right now it's 2 in the morning Had to wake up and check on that mulla Ayo lil Saigey can flip that Had to wake up and f*ck on that mulla Back to back it's a heater f*ck outta here CV just says he can run the bag Neck and neck it's a freezer f*ck outta here Tryna wipe out the goalie it's 4-4-2 I'm posted in the field all in When I stack up the money it's Shaq Tall I was in the dark place lights came back F*ck up the money no cosplay I'm too sick sick no fit pic No diagnosis no painkiller Too chi-chi too tapped in Too lit for a new lame nigga Skin gone thick yeah yeah Better get their ass nigga yeah yeah We got bands on the play so act normal When the paper come in yo act normal Ain't no telling who needs it Like Hova witness he said nigga what I'ma stand on my biz like now what Where's the S on your chest if he really him Knock his eye out the socket then sing a Hym