Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 4 AM, artist - 2 Chainz. Date of issue: 15.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
4 AM |
| 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 (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 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 doctor 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 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) |
| Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crewneck |
| Ooh, On a killin' rapper spree and nigga, you next |
| Ooh, they talkin', chillin', watchin' Netflix |
| 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 (its 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 |