| Late nights, red eyes
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| Seen the cops off, flashing lights when they’re driving by
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| When they’re driving by
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| Six shots, lost thoughts
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| Then we fall down gotta walk just a few more blocks
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| Just a few more blocks
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| Maybe it’s the chemicals talking
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| Maybe I’m just feeling lucky
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| But I’m not missing out on nothing
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| They say nothing good
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| Ever happens after 2AM
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| Trouble in the neighborhood
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| Laying in strangers' beds
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| Yeah, I know how it looks
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| But we can sleep when we’re dead
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| 'Cause whoever said nothing good
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| Ever happens after 2AM
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| Well, they never met you
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| This verse is like Vampire Diaries
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| The times that inspire these
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| Long nights in strangers' houses, after party properties
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| Neighbors tryna call the cops but nobody is stoppin' these
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| Took her to the bathroom to make out and then she drops the knees
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| Six shots and I’m havin' sick thoughts
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| And the clock, tick tocks
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| Still I finally feel boxed in
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| Drugs in her Chanel, she puts her lip gloss
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| And the sun is comin' up
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| Is this the sauce they gettin' lost in?
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| They say nothing good (Yeah)
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| Ever happens after 2AM
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| Trouble in the neighborhood (Yeah)
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| Laying in strangers' bed (I'm just sayin', can you tell me?)
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| Yeah, I know how it looks (And I know how it looks)
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| But we can sleep when we’re dead (Trust me)
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| 'Cause whoever said nothing good
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| Ever happens after 2AM
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| Well, they never met you
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| Your boy Juicy J
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| Yo Goody what’s up man?
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| Yeah, yeah
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| You know me, I can change your life
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| Do that with a swipe
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| Cold as ice, like what’s on my neck
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| Save you like I’m Christ
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| 2AM, I’m just pullin' up
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| You still look good as fuck (Woo)
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| T-shirt on, with no make up on
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| I can’t make this up (No)
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| It’s a shot, to a whole bottle
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| We done popped a lot
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| I’m from the bottom
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| I feel like I’m not, when I’m gettin' top
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| Switch position but, never let 'em trick you out your spot
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| You the best thing ever happened after two, I swear to God
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| They say nothing good
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| Ever happens after 2AM
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| Trouble in the neighborhood
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| Laying in strangers' beds
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| Yeah, I know how it looks
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| But we can sleep when we’re dead
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| 'Cause whoever said nothing good
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| Ever happens after 2AM
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| Well, they never met you
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| (Yeah baby, they never met you) |