2AM
2a.m., 2a.m., 2a.m., 2a.m.
Huh
We go up, with my niggas it's a zoom
2 AM in the city, nigga, we go vroom
We've been sleeping non of em days with a crew
How we bring the vibe, it's so painful to them foes
Time to the time, let me fly, I blow
Can't even cry man my heart is cold
They can't realize why I'm stuck in these songs
Put on my gloves, It's a time I role
Cruise through the city, late night on shows
Champagne, Ace of spade, I toast
Galaxies in the room, feels so home
Stars, stars, drift with the time
They dripping the sauce, I sprinkle the spice
There's heat and the vibe, we killin (2 a.m.)
I'm putting my grind, I'm putting my grind
We throwing the dice, I'm winning (2a.m.)
Sfun'izambane lapondo
Abanye bafuna ama toys
Awbheke iroll ka Royce
Uy'dlale u-cikeke boy
Sure, get off my line
I'm back in the game and you blocking my shine
U busy uphuza i-wine
On top of your bed, uphuza ulale
Thina singo number 1
Golden, we're the prize
I - Vision igcwele i eye
I - Vision igcwele i mind
We go up, with my niggas it's a zoom
2 a.m. in the city, nigga, we go vroom
We've been sleeping non of em days with a crew
How we bring the vibe, it's so painful to them foes
At the Gandhi Square
About to make a deal that was my first year
Now we up for the charts, yeah no turning back
Factor House, yeah we started there
Movin on, now we out right here
Full 'house man, the vision is clear
Yeah, we makin the most this year
(Am I making the mill this year)
Fucking around right before to my 30s
Their first birthday I need confetti
Then smoke a joint with my bros it gets shady
Not kamikaze my niggas like Jet Li
Woo-hah
We need Mandela's like W.H.O, how
Turning our visions to moo.la
Fly Horus, they got a non to say
They can not conversate
They had a pride
Now you got prize in the hands
I got blocked in the ends
Now I'm rocking my jams
Yeah I let them go dance
Yeah I let them go Benz
Then I ladder, go Lamb
No, we never gon back
No, we never gon land
Till we reaching an end
Trap in the booth
Going so hard, I got balls like a goon (Woo)
I done told em, yeah we gon rule
Swatch and a sewer
I progress, I move (Move)
Passing my quince on to you
Living this life, everyday I done choose (Choose)
All night, we never go loose
2 a.m and I'm speaking to you
We go up, with my niggas it's a zoom
2 a.m in the city, nigga, we go vroom
We've been sleeping non of em days with a crew
How we bring the vibe, it's so painful to them foes
Huh
We go up, with my niggas it's a zoom
2 AM in the city, nigga, we go vroom
We've been sleeping non of em days with a crew
How we bring the vibe, it's so painful to them foes
Time to the time, let me fly, I blow
Can't even cry man my heart is cold
They can't realize why I'm stuck in these songs
Put on my gloves, It's a time I role
Cruise through the city, late night on shows
Champagne, Ace of spade, I toast
Galaxies in the room, feels so home
Stars, stars, drift with the time
They dripping the sauce, I sprinkle the spice
There's heat and the vibe, we killin (2 a.m.)
I'm putting my grind, I'm putting my grind
We throwing the dice, I'm winning (2a.m.)
Sfun'izambane lapondo
Abanye bafuna ama toys
Awbheke iroll ka Royce
Uy'dlale u-cikeke boy
Sure, get off my line
I'm back in the game and you blocking my shine
U busy uphuza i-wine
On top of your bed, uphuza ulale
Thina singo number 1
Golden, we're the prize
I - Vision igcwele i eye
I - Vision igcwele i mind
We go up, with my niggas it's a zoom
2 a.m. in the city, nigga, we go vroom
We've been sleeping non of em days with a crew
How we bring the vibe, it's so painful to them foes
At the Gandhi Square
About to make a deal that was my first year
Now we up for the charts, yeah no turning back
Factor House, yeah we started there
Movin on, now we out right here
Full 'house man, the vision is clear
Yeah, we makin the most this year
(Am I making the mill this year)
Fucking around right before to my 30s
Their first birthday I need confetti
Then smoke a joint with my bros it gets shady
Not kamikaze my niggas like Jet Li
Woo-hah
We need Mandela's like W.H.O, how
Turning our visions to moo.la
Fly Horus, they got a non to say
They can not conversate
They had a pride
Now you got prize in the hands
I got blocked in the ends
Now I'm rocking my jams
Yeah I let them go dance
Yeah I let them go Benz
Then I ladder, go Lamb
No, we never gon back
No, we never gon land
Till we reaching an end
Trap in the booth
Going so hard, I got balls like a goon (Woo)
I done told em, yeah we gon rule
Swatch and a sewer
I progress, I move (Move)
Passing my quince on to you
Living this life, everyday I done choose (Choose)
All night, we never go loose
2 a.m and I'm speaking to you
We go up, with my niggas it's a zoom
2 a.m in the city, nigga, we go vroom
We've been sleeping non of em days with a crew
How we bring the vibe, it's so painful to them foes
Credits
Writer(s): Sizwe Mbokazi
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