[Intro: 2 Yeah, yeah, Yeah, right, bro
[Verse 1: 2 4 AM, I'm just gettin' For my birthday I threw me a party Reminiscin' 'bout the trap, the first Carter My changed when I had my first daughter Got my first quarter flippin' fifty-dollar My nigga at the bills, askin' you for half Cut from a cloth, take pride in results Anytime she wanna dip I'm providin' the You on of the boss, so you kind of the boss You keep playin' with me, I end up your boss Drop an EP on a for the free-free on a nigga Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king BB on you niggas Ride Champagne P If it wasn't for the struggle I wouldn't be me me Deuce or Dos, anything but broke Got my aim the scope, got the game by the throat, damn!
[Chorus: Scott] Okay, you up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah) You see I took you for the poppin' type (straight up) Damn, 4 AM so please believe the hype (it's lit) Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top Pop it, it Drop a pin, send a (skrrt, skrrt) I'ma pull up in that spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) Drop off a bag of some (yeah) I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)
2: 2 Chainz] I ColleGrove out the sky, ooh In a group the best rapper that's alive, ooh turn my back on my slime, ooh I ain't fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh up baby, let me take my time, ooh Hard to get some and try to drive, ooh Jumpin' out the cake and surprisin', ooh up the duffel bag like exercisin', ooh Bought mama new 'cause she deserve it, ooh Practice perfect but nobody's perfect, ooh Escobar is not for service, ooh you to doctor Miami for your surgery, ooh
[Chorus: Travis Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah) You see I never took you for the type (straight up) Damn, it's 4 AM so believe the hype (its lit) Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top Pop it, it Drop a pin, a location (skrrt, skrrt) pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) Drop off a bag of dangerous (yeah) I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)
[Verse 3: 2 & Travis Scott] Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the Ooh, On a rapper spree and nigga, you next Ooh, they talkin', chillin', Netflix (straight up) Ooh, I used to trap and bootlegs Ooh, I'm on my like a durag Ooh, I see your boo, now where your at? Ooh, talkin' for the pipe-up Ooh, I you got a clean vagina, yeah Drench god, god, really and we the squad, really Tec got the Rollie, now I get it I to sell drugs for a living Got me a job sellin' Had to use the jeweler for a Might buy a truck with the Might use the for a necklace
Travis Scott] Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah) You see I never you for the poppin' type (straight up) Damn, it's 4 AM so please the hype (it's lit) Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top Pop it, it Drop a pin, location (skrrt, skrrt) I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe (skrrt, skrrt) Drop off a bag of dangerous (yeah) hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)
Don't trappin', boy Got 'bout twelve racks this Got twelve racks Started night, still goin' racks strong Got the pitbull in the corner, she Got the crackhead in the corner, she Everybody in here pregnant, 'cept my and them But we this money though, I'm tellin' you that