[Intro: 2 Yeah, yeah, Yeah, right, bro
[Verse 1: 2 4 AM, I'm just gettin' For my birthday I threw me a surprise Reminiscin' 'bout the trap, the first Carter My life changed when I had my first Got my first quarter flippin' fifty-dollar My nigga at the bills, askin' you for half Cut from a different cloth, take in results Anytime she dip I'm providin' the sauce You on side of the boss, so you kind of the 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 like BB on you with Champagne P If it wasn't for the struggle then I be me Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but Got my aim the scope, got the game by the throat, damn!
[Chorus: Scott] Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah) You see I never took you for the poppin' (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 a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt) I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe (skrrt, skrrt) Drop off a bag of some (yeah) I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)
[Verse 2: 2 I dropped out the sky, ooh In a with 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 Pickin' up the bag like exercisin', ooh Bought mama new house she deserve it, ooh Practice makes perfect but perfect, ooh Escobar is not for service, ooh Send you to Miami for your surgery, ooh
[Chorus: Scott] Okay, you up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah) You see I never you for the poppin' type (straight up) Damn, it's 4 AM so please the hype (its lit) Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top Pop it, it Drop a pin, a location (skrrt, skrrt) I'ma pull up in that spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) Drop off a bag of dangerous (yeah) hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)
[Verse 3: 2 & Travis Scott] Ooh, Riccardo on the crewneck Ooh, On a killin' rapper spree and nigga, you 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 crew at? Ooh, talkin' tequila for the 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 sell drugs for a Got me a job sellin' Had to use the for a reference Might buy a truck the extra Might use the for a necklace
[Chorus: Scott] Okay, you up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah) You see I never you for the poppin' type (straight up) Damn, it's 4 AM so believe the hype (it's lit) Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top Pop it, it a pin, send 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)
Don't trappin', boy Got 'bout twelve this mornin' Got 'bout twelve Started last night, still Twelve strong Got the pitbull in the corner, she Got the crackhead in the corner, she Everybody in pregnant, 'cept my partner and them But we gettin' this money though, I'm tellin' you