2am

Yeah

Up at 2am and we moving reckless
Every L ain't a loss, it's a lesson
Gotta count blessings, gotta count it up
I been smoking L's is it loud enough?
You know when I'm rolling I be in my zone
Had to get up off my ass, gotta get my own
You know when I'm rolling I be in my zone
Had to get up off my ass, gotta get my own

Had to get to a bag
Had to get to a rack
Most of these niggas they slack
Watch when I make it
They so used to faking
Like where was you at?
Ain't no mistaking
Misplacing my trust
Ima keep blazing this blunt
Mixing the lean with the weed
This shit got me slump
Drop a jolly rancher in my fanta
Read these bitch ass niggas like a manga
Why the fuck my people ain't showing me love?
This shit is a dub, I swear it's a curse
That shit is the worst, if roles reversed
You would see how much it hurt
I'm back what's the word
We can smoke on some herb
Rolling the reefer with bad mamacita
That's what I prefer, she stay on my nerves
She sucking we fucking I'm feeling her curves

Ain't no love that I feel
That shit ain't even real
All this pain inside never healed

Up at 2am and we moving reckless
Every L ain't a loss, it's a lesson
Gotta count blessings, gotta count it up
I been smoking L's is it loud enough?
You know when I'm rolling I be in my zone
Had to get up off my ass, gotta get my own
You know when I'm rolling I be in my zone
Had to get up off my ass, gotta get my own



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Writer(s): Frankie Hernandez
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