[Intro: 2 Yeah, yeah, Yeah, right, bro
[Verse 1: 2 4 AM, I'm just gettin' For my I threw me a surprise party 'bout the trap, playin' the first Carter My changed when I had my first daughter Got my first quarter fifty-dollar slabs My nigga at the bills, askin' you for half Cut a different cloth, take pride in results she wanna dip I'm providin' the sauce You on of the boss, so you kind of the boss You keep with me, I end up signing 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 Ride Champagne P If it wasn't for the struggle I wouldn't be me Call me Deuce or Dos, but broke 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 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 a pin, send a location (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)
[Verse 2: 2 I ColleGrove out the sky, ooh In a with the best rapper that's alive, ooh Never my back on my slime, ooh I wanna 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 out the cake and that's surprisin', ooh Pickin' up the bag like exercisin', ooh mama new house 'cause she deserve it, ooh Practice perfect but nobody's perfect, ooh Escobar is not for service, ooh Send you to doctor for your surgery, ooh
Travis 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 the hype (its 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 spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) Drop off a bag of dangerous (yeah) I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz & Travis Ooh, Tisci on the crewneck Ooh, On a killin' rapper and nigga, you next Ooh, they talkin', chillin', watchin' (straight up) Ooh, I used to and watch bootlegs Ooh, I'm on my like a durag Ooh, I see boo, now where your crew at? Ooh, tequila for the pipe-up Ooh, I hope you got a vagina, yeah Drench god, god, really and we the squad, really Tec got the Rollie, now I get it I used to sell for a living Got me a job records Had to use the for a reference buy a truck with the extra Might use the legs for a
[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 believe the hype (it's lit) Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top Pop it, it Drop a pin, send (skrrt, skrrt) pull up in that 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 twelve racks this mornin' Got 'bout racks Started last night, still Twelve racks Got the in the corner, she pregnant Got the in the corner, she pregnant in here pregnant, 'cept my partner and them But we gettin' this money though, I'm you that