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As I get closer to the skyways
All I hear
And then I hear my baby's voice in my ear (Aimonmyneck made it)
Screamin' out
Ayy
2 AM And I'm live
I just left out the club with the gang
And a high yellow bitch that's real thick in the thighs
You know me, I be shootin' my shot
When I got the lil' bitch, I wasn't even surprised
In the club looked her deep in the eyes
Said, "You comin' with me, if you with it, let's ride"
Got a text, "When you comin' inside?"
Off the liquor, didn't know what to say so I lied
I text back like, "I'm late at the stu'
Tryna cook somethin' new, it's just me and the guys"
She text, "Hmm," I ain't even reply
Then I rolled up a 'Wood while I gripped on her thighs
Start to kiss on her neck, know this bitch feelin' high
Ain't gon' lie, shit, her pussy and head kinda fye
Ended at a hotel somewhere off 35
Fuck her good and rolled over, said, "Wake me in five"
Gotta piss, I wake up, man, it's 6:39
Outta time, now I'm on the highway and I'm flyin'
Look at my phones, not a soul on my line
Now I'm deep in my thoughts, I'm just knowin' she cryin'
I'm trippin', I'm tryna straight out all the lies
'Cause I know if I slip, it's gon' damage our ties
I done did it before, I can't do all this cryin'
It's 2 AM, I'm just gettin' in, about to check my message
No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors
Cellular rings, somebody wants to borrow money
I two-way her, she don't hit me back, somethin' is funny (ayy)
She gon' ask where I was, I'ma answer, "What time?"
"Where was you around three?" I think I was outside
"But you told me the stu," we got there at like five, but it's seven
Shit, Deion had asked for a ride
Now I got it together, I pull up outside
It's three cars in this lot and one of 'em ain't mine
Now I'm clutchin', I unlock the door, creep inside
I heard thumpin' upstairs, so I cocked the bitch quiet
Hit the top of the stairs, think I heard my girl cryin'
Now I'm thinkin', should I kick the door
And kill everything in it except for what's mine?
I don't know but now I'm at the door
And she screamin', "Go deeper," he tell her be quiet
I walk in, tell the bitch that she wild
Tell the nigga he moved and it's 'bout to go down
Tell them both to shut up and don't even make a sound
She said, "But-", I said, "Shut the fuck up and lay down"
"Next person move, I'ma let off a round"
Now I'm pacin', I'm tryin' to see how I'm gettin' down
If I kill 'em both then that make me a clown
Mama told me don't trust 'em but look at me now
One in the chamber, two faced on the ground
Got me like, should I leave and just burn this bitch down?
I wake up, it's a dream, I'm outside of my house
It's 2 AM, I'm just gettin' in, about to check my message
No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors
Cellular rings, somebody wants to borrow money
I two-way her, she don't hit me back, somethin' is funny
All I hear
And then I hear my baby's voice in my ear (Aimonmyneck made it)
Screamin' out
2 AM And I'm live
I just left out the club with the gang
And a high yellow bitch that's real thick in the thighs
You know me, I be shootin' my shot
When I got the lil' bitch, I wasn't even surprised
In the club looked her deep in the eyes
Said, "You comin' with me, if you with it, let's ride"
Got a text, "When you comin' inside?"
Off the liquor, didn't know what to say so I lied
I text back like, "I'm late at the stu'
Tryna cook somethin' new, it's just me and the guys"
She text, "Hmm," I ain't even reply
Then I rolled up a 'Wood while I gripped on her thighs
Start to kiss on her neck, know this bitch feelin' high
Ain't gon' lie, shit, her pussy and head kinda fye
Ended at a hotel somewhere off 35
Fuck her good and rolled over, said, "Wake me in five"
Gotta piss, I wake up, man, it's 6:39
Outta time, now I'm on the highway and I'm flyin'
Look at my phones, not a soul on my line
Now I'm deep in my thoughts, I'm just knowin' she cryin'
I'm trippin', I'm tryna straight out all the lies
'Cause I know if I slip, it's gon' damage our ties
I done did it before, I can't do all this cryin'
No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors
Cellular rings, somebody wants to borrow money
I two-way her, she don't hit me back, somethin' is funny (ayy)
"Where was you around three?" I think I was outside
"But you told me the stu," we got there at like five, but it's seven
Shit, Deion had asked for a ride
Now I got it together, I pull up outside
It's three cars in this lot and one of 'em ain't mine
Now I'm clutchin', I unlock the door, creep inside
I heard thumpin' upstairs, so I cocked the bitch quiet
Hit the top of the stairs, think I heard my girl cryin'
Now I'm thinkin', should I kick the door
And kill everything in it except for what's mine?
I don't know but now I'm at the door
And she screamin', "Go deeper," he tell her be quiet
I walk in, tell the bitch that she wild
Tell the nigga he moved and it's 'bout to go down
Tell them both to shut up and don't even make a sound
She said, "But-", I said, "Shut the fuck up and lay down"
"Next person move, I'ma let off a round"
Now I'm pacin', I'm tryin' to see how I'm gettin' down
If I kill 'em both then that make me a clown
Mama told me don't trust 'em but look at me now
One in the chamber, two faced on the ground
Got me like, should I leave and just burn this bitch down?
I wake up, it's a dream, I'm outside of my house
No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors
Cellular rings, somebody wants to borrow money
I two-way her, she don't hit me back, somethin' is funny
Song Info
Copyright
Lyrics © Noremac Media Group
Writer
Deshaun Williams, Robert Kelly, Vladislav Zabornikov, Xavier Landum
Duration
3:04
Producer
Producer1, Producer2
Release date
Jan 01, 2022
Sentiment
Positive
Submitted by
toplyricsbot On Nov 02, 2024