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2 A.M.
by Ad
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Ye i like dis one, heh
Look blau, Blau, Blau
If it ain't 'bout the money, lil' nigga
We don't speak the same language
In the cut too deep with a freak
Cuz she think a nigga famous
(Cuz she think a nigga famous)
Main bitch at the crib
But my side hoe luh to speak Spanglish
From the car to the crib, When they hear this
I bet you they gon' Blau, Blau, Blau, Blau
Sleep through the day
Real nigga only come out in the moonlight
With a bad bitch tryna make a movie
Cuz I ain't on that Moonlight
All about the cash, I can start a little
Baby only of the mood right (yeah)
Man fuck all of this soft shit
I be on that boss shit
I can show a little, baby
But I never flaunt shit
Out of this world like a starship
I could pull the triggеr, nigga
But I never start shit
Ever sincе Nintendo we been
Playin' with them cartridge
Death to all pretenders
You can really lose your cartilage (yeah)
Heart, player man on the set, I got heart
Player! Run up on these niggas
They start breathing like they Darth Vader
And nobody ever thought that I would come up
Ridin' every day 'til the sun up
If it ain't 'bout the money, lil' nigga
We don't speak the same language
In the cut too deep with a freak
Cuz she think a nigga famous
(Cuz she think a nigga famous)
Main bitch at the crib
But my side hoe luh to speak Spanglish
From the car to the crib, When they hear this
I bet you they gon' Blau, Blau
(Okay) , Blau, Blau
I sit low in my whip
Keep a joint already rolled
Don't gotta go to the liquor store
Cause I'm the owner
Now your girl fell in love with a stoner
Doin' your best to try and control her
Don't let a real nigga call her over
We on that kush, we never sober
And my chain a little colder
I got her givin' face like we playin' poker
And I be givin' game cuz I wrote the brochure
Big surprise at the lame shit
These niggas go for
Made a decent opportunity
I won't close the door tryin' to win it all
Cuz a loss we cannot afford
If it come to reppin' for my
Dawgs then I'm on board
And if she kinda sexy then Imma
Get her on all fours
She like it aggressive so I'm
Throwin' up my set
When I hit it like Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang
If it ain't 'bout the money, lil' nigga
We don't speak the same language
In the cut too deep with a freak
Cuz she think a nigga famous
Main bitch at the crib
But my side hoe luh to speak Spanglish
From the car to the crib, When they hear this
I bet you they gon' Blau, Blau, Blau, Blau
Ye i like dis one, heh
Look blau, Blau, Blau
If it ain't 'bout the money, lil' nigga
We don't speak the same language
In the cut too deep with a freak
Cuz she think a nigga famous
(Cuz she think a nigga famous)
Main bitch at the crib
But my side hoe luh to speak Spanglish
From the car to the crib, When they hear this
I bet you they gon' Blau, Blau, Blau, Blau
Sleep through the day
Real nigga only come out in the moonlight
With a bad bitch tryna make a movie
Cuz I ain't on that Moonlight
All about the cash, I can start a little
Baby only of the mood right (yeah)
Man fuck all of this soft shit
I be on that boss shit
I can show a little, baby
But I never flaunt shit
Out of this world like a starship
I could pull the triggеr, nigga
But I never start shit
Ever sincе Nintendo we been
Playin' with them cartridge
Death to all pretenders
You can really lose your cartilage (yeah)
Heart, player man on the set, I got heart
Player! Run up on these niggas
They start breathing like they Darth Vader
And nobody ever thought that I would come up
Ridin' every day 'til the sun up
If it ain't 'bout the money, lil' nigga
We don't speak the same language
In the cut too deep with a freak
Cuz she think a nigga famous
(Cuz she think a nigga famous)
Main bitch at the crib
But my side hoe luh to speak Spanglish
From the car to the crib, When they hear this
I bet you they gon' Blau, Blau
(Okay) , Blau, Blau
I sit low in my whip
Keep a joint already rolled
Don't gotta go to the liquor store
Cause I'm the owner
Now your girl fell in love with a stoner
Doin' your best to try and control her
Don't let a real nigga call her over
We on that kush, we never sober
And my chain a little colder
I got her givin' face like we playin' poker
And I be givin' game cuz I wrote the brochure
Big surprise at the lame shit
These niggas go for
Made a decent opportunity
I won't close the door tryin' to win it all
Cuz a loss we cannot afford
If it come to reppin' for my
Dawgs then I'm on board
And if she kinda sexy then Imma
Get her on all fours
She like it aggressive so I'm
Throwin' up my set
When I hit it like Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang
If it ain't 'bout the money, lil' nigga
We don't speak the same language
In the cut too deep with a freak
Cuz she think a nigga famous
Main bitch at the crib
But my side hoe luh to speak Spanglish
From the car to the crib, When they hear this
I bet you they gon' Blau, Blau, Blau, Blau
