4 Am Lyrics - 2 Chainz

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

M-M-M-Murda 

Yeah, yeah 

Damn right, bro 

4 AM, I'm just gettin' started 

For my birthday I threw me a surprise party 

Reminiscin' 'bout the trap, playin' the first Carter 

My life changed when I had my first daughter 

Got my first quarter flippin' fifty-dollar slabs 

My nigga lookin' at the bills, askin' you for half 

Cut from a different cloth, take pride in results 

Anytime she wanna dip I'm providin' the sauce 

You on side of the boss, so you kind of the boss 

You keep playin' with me, I end up signing your boss 

Drop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga 

Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas 

Ride with Champagne P 

If it wasn't for the struggle then I wouldn't be me 

Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but broke 

Got my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn! 

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Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah) 

You see I never took you for the poppin' type (straight up) 

Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (its lit) 

Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over top 

Pop it, flick it 

Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt) 

I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) 

Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah) 

I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah) 

I dropped ColleGrove out the sky, ooh 

In a group with the best rapper that's alive, ooh 

Never turn my back on my slimes, ooh 

I ain't wanna fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh 

Hold up baby, let me take my time, ooh 

Hard to get some head and try to drive, ooh 

Jumpin' out the cake and that's surprisin', ooh 

Pickin' up the duffel bag like exercisin', ooh 

Bought mama new house 'cause she deserve it, ooh 

Practice makes perfect but nobody's perfect, ooh 

Escobar is not open for service, ooh 

Send you to doctor Miami for your surgery, ooh 

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Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah) 

You see I never took you for the poppin' type (straight up) 

Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (its lit) 

Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over top 

Pop it, flick it 

Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt) 

I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) 

Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah) 

I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah) 

Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crewneck 

Ooh, On a killin' rapper spree and nigga, you next 

Ooh, they talkin', chillin', watchin' Netflix 

Ooh, I used to trap and watch bootlegs 

Ooh, I'm on my wave like a durag 

Ooh, I see your boo, now where your crew at? 

Ooh, talkin' tequila for the pipe-up 

Ooh, I hope you got a clean vagina, yeah 

Drench god, drench god, really 

Represent and we the squad, really 

Tec got the Rollie, now I get it 

I used to sell drugs for a living 

Got me a job sellin' records 

Had to use the jeweler for a reference 

Might buy a truck with the extra 

Might use the legs for a necklace 

Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah) 

You see I never took you for the poppin' type (straight up) 

Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (its lit) 

Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over top 

Pop it, flick it 

Drop a pin, send location (skrrt, skrrt) 

I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt) 

Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah) 

I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah) 

Don't stop trappin', boy 

Got 'bout twelve racks this mornin' 

Got 'bout twelve racks 

Started last night, still goin' 

Twelve racks strong 

Got the pitbull in the corner, she pregnant 

Got the crackhead in the corner, she pregnant 

Everybody in here pregnant, 'cept my partner and them 

But we gettin' this money though, I'm tellin' you that.