[Intro: 2 Yeah, yeah, Yeah, right, bro
[Verse 1: 2 4 AM, I'm just started For my birthday I threw me a party 'bout the trap, playin' the first Carter My life changed I had my first daughter Got my quarter flippin' fifty-dollar slabs My lookin' at the bills, askin' you for half Cut from a different cloth, pride in results Anytime she wanna dip I'm the sauce You on side of the boss, so you kind of the You keep playin' with me, I end up your boss an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, like BB on you niggas with Champagne P If it wasn't for the struggle then I be me Call me or Dos, anything but broke Got my aim from the scope, got the by the throat, damn!
[Chorus: Scott] 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 please the hype (it's 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 some (yeah) I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)
[Verse 2: 2 I dropped out the sky, ooh In a group with the best rapper alive, ooh Never my back on my slime, ooh I ain't wanna fuck the but she was fine, ooh up baby, let me take my time, ooh Hard to get head and try to drive, ooh out the cake and that's surprisin', ooh Pickin' up the duffel bag exercisin', ooh Bought mama new house 'cause she it, ooh Practice makes perfect but perfect, ooh is not open for service, ooh Send you to Miami for your surgery, ooh
[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 (its lit) Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way top Pop it, it Drop a pin, a location (skrrt, skrrt) I'ma pull up in bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) off a bag of some 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 killin' spree and nigga, you next Ooh, talkin', chillin', watchin' Netflix (straight up) Ooh, I used to trap and bootlegs Ooh, I'm on my wave like a Ooh, I see your boo, now your crew at? Ooh, talkin' for the pipe-up Ooh, I hope you got a vagina, yeah Drench god, drench god, Represent and we the squad, Tec got the Rollie, now I get it I used to sell for a living Got me a job sellin' Had to use the jeweler for a buy a truck with the extra Might use the legs for a
[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 believe the (it's lit) Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top Pop it, it Drop a pin, send (skrrt, skrrt) I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe (skrrt, skrrt) off a bag of some dangerous (yeah) I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)
Don't trappin', boy Got twelve racks this mornin' Got twelve racks last night, still goin' Twelve strong Got the pitbull in the corner, she Got the in the corner, she pregnant Everybody in here pregnant, my partner and them But we this money though, I'm tellin' you that