[Intro: 2 Yeah, yeah, Yeah, right, bro
[Verse 1: 2 4 AM, I'm just gettin' For my birthday I threw me a party 'bout the trap, playin' the first Carter My life changed when I had my daughter Got my first quarter fifty-dollar slabs My nigga lookin' at the bills, you for half Cut from a different cloth, take in results Anytime she wanna dip I'm the sauce You on of the boss, so you kind of the boss You keep playin' with me, I end up signing boss Drop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king BB on you niggas Ride Champagne P If it wasn't for the struggle then I be me Call me or Dos, anything but broke Got my aim the scope, got the game by the throat, damn!
[Chorus: Travis Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah) You see I took you for the poppin' type (straight up) Damn, it's 4 AM so believe the hype (it's lit) Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way top Pop it, it a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt) I'ma pull up in bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) Drop off a bag of dangerous (yeah) hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)
[Verse 2: 2 I dropped out the sky, ooh In a group with the best that's alive, ooh Never my back on my slime, ooh I ain't fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh Hold up baby, let me 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 house she deserve it, ooh Practice makes but nobody's perfect, ooh Escobar is not for service, ooh Send you to doctor for your surgery, ooh
[Chorus: Travis Okay, you up on me by surprise (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, send a (skrrt, skrrt) I'ma pull up in that spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) Drop off a bag of some (yeah) hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz & Scott] Ooh, Riccardo on the crewneck Ooh, On a rapper spree and nigga, you next Ooh, they talkin', chillin', watchin' (straight up) Ooh, I to trap and watch bootlegs Ooh, I'm on my like a durag Ooh, I see your boo, now where your at? Ooh, tequila 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 used to drugs for a living Got me a job records Had to use the jeweler for a Might buy a with the extra Might use the legs for a
[Chorus: Scott] Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah) You see I took you for the poppin' type (straight up) Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the (it's lit) Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way top Pop it, it Drop a pin, send (skrrt, skrrt) I'ma up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) Drop off a bag of some (yeah) hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)
Don't trappin', boy Got 'bout racks this mornin' Got 'bout twelve Started last night, still Twelve strong Got the in the corner, she pregnant Got the crackhead in the corner, she Everybody in here pregnant, 'cept my and them But we gettin' this money though, I'm you that