2AM
Yo bitch up off the cocaine
And while you taking off your clothes
I said I only want the brain
And I got high blood pressure
Percocets inside my veins
If your boyfriend try to press me then I'm finna hit a stain
I said we snatching and we robbing and we ridin in a bink
My blood red, purple green, my blood type is codeine
I've been super duper thrown like link & match
What you gon' bring
Yeah I got a whole supply, I might turn your ass into a fiend
Yea I'm like that, yeah I don't like that
Your hoes keep pull up on me talking shit like where is the pipe at
You gon' die flat, like what the f*ck you smoking on
Said she smoking hella meth because it make her feel strong
Yeah it's 2AM, I'm in this stolo by myself
And here he comes, speak of the devil, finna send him back to hell
And why the f*ck I take these drugs
Cause I cannot ask for help
And what I'm smoking hella strong
And what I'm smoking hella strong And what I'm smoking hella strong
And what I'm smoking hella strong And what I'm smoking hella strong
And what I'm smoking hella strong And what I'm smoking hella strong
And what I'm smoking hella strong And what I'm smoking hella strong
And what I'm smoking hella strong And what I'm smoking hella strong
And what I'm smoking hella strong And what I'm smoking hella strong
And what I'm smoking hella strong And what I'm smoking hella strong