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All these drugs crazy crazy wonderland up in my head
Im paranoid Im all alone four A.M I need some rest
Why I always sleep with a knife by my bed

got it in my hands
it's crazy, I got other plans.
I represent my city everywhere I go
Medellin papá what the fuck you know?
A.M on the beat, as usual,

Of anybody or anything.

Chorus.
Red eyes for the streets, how e wan be na.
Future bright yeah I know but hungry wan kill man.
2 a.m boys deh awake.
Dem

You came home again
At four A.M
How many have there been?
Will this ever end?

You've told so many lies
To cover up your hidden life
The secrets you

and how I chose to be
So much on my mind half of y’all wouldn’t comprehend
Anxious for the future only God knows what will happen then
Its 2. A.M minds

Substance on the hush just to add a bit a sizzle
Sippin' and drinkin' until we spotted by the sunlight
From P.M to A.M back to back, yo we taking flight

scared to let go 

What you do to me, what you do to me
What you do to me, what you do to me

I call you and its 4 A.M 
You'll say you'll come thru you

I wake up at 10 A.M
And lay in bed until the afternoon
Pull the sheets over my head
Until the sun is sinking out of view

I spend my time in solitude

, 4 A.M
Just cancel all ,all your plans
Baby come through ,come through
Me & You got some things to do
Baby come through ,come through
Me & You got some

to wake up
At six thirty-one a.m
Just to cry about it

And because of that
We haven't spoken in a while now
I'd like to do that sometime soon
It could be

not from where I'm from then you don't know 
3 a.m again chasing Love again chasing love girl 
Got the girls and the bottles we gone tip it up

seat of my Aston Martin
Enough to know
She need sunglasses and Tylenol

One, two, three
A.M and she won't let me sleep
Three to four
Positions

Fuck a fake friend
That's a loose end
No fake among me walking
Out in the a.m
Spreading they two cents
Why the whispers why the talking

They parle

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Two a.m
In the morning
Need a bag before I get out my air forces (My air forces)
Five a.m
With SV Scorin (SV Scorin)
We're working

shots
Comin' out the glock
If he think he hot 
Hallows takin' off his top
I just poured a 5th of Bombay up in the flop
Bitch it's 6 a.m your BD in

I ain't talking about no sauna yeah
But we chilling, yeah we’re fine out here
2 A.M up in ‘sauga, yeah
It's getting hotter, getting hot up here
I

I ain't write this shit it's 12 a.m
Bitch I'm all night with it

My customer (custo) know that
I'm all night with it
Call me for a bag at 2 a.m I hit

Its 2 a.m and I get a text, from my ex
She telling me that she want me back, how it that
Now I'm back in the same position as last time 
Now she

don't care at all
My vices keep pouring in
Drinking until 4 A.M
Chasing falling stars
While I'm wondering
Where you are
Where you ran too
You never called

(Wake up 5 a.m.)
(Money call again)

Yeah, wake up 5 a.m
I just wanna win
Headed to da gym
You know we get it in
Pushing big weights
I don't do no

Eight A.M
You don't grind
Eight A.M
You don't shine
Eight A.M. time to chart (Eight A.M.)
Yeah it is a work of art (Picasso)
Follow the bank if you

through it all 

And I’ll be up till 1 a.m just waitin on ya call

And now it’s after hours 

2 a.m I’m Trynna sleep

Speakin from the heart to give my mind

I tap straight into that zone three A.M make a beat four A.M write a verse then rehearse
I'm a curse but a blessing stressing out so I'm testing out

peeping, it ain't working honey
No yeah, yeah
Two A.M late at night yeah I'm flying
Thinking 'bout you every night yeah I'm dying
Oh yeah I don't wanna die