2am In 4sho lyrics

[Intro: Veeze]
(Jose the Plug)
(Joey)
(Joey)
Yeah

[Verse 1: Veeze]
Lil' cousin got off, he still excited about it
CP walked in, he got an eight, 'bout to drop it (Drop)
You could run and hide, got a light on the rocket
9K all dubs, like a pint in my pocket (f*ck it)

[Verse 2: GMO Stax]
Ten, twenty, thirty, I lost count what's in my pocket (For real)
Naw, I'm lyin', I got twenty, spent a thousand on my outfit (Haha)
f*ck a middleman, I went straight to the outlet
How the f*ck you hit the road and you ain't come back with no profit? (How?)

[Verse 3: Veeze]
How the f*ck y'all n*ggas slide, y'all ain't come back with no bodies? (What?)
This b*tch lyin', said in three months, she ain't f*ck nobody (b*tch)
Reachin' in my pants, b*tch, you better not touch the Glocky (Blicky)
Black Louis belt, b*tch, I don't know karate (I don't)

[Verse 4: GMO Stax]
I'm ridin' with my felons, b*tch, they known for catchin' bodiеs (Yeah)
Showed that lil' b*tch 30K, got to lickin' on my body (Freak)
Wе turnt, me and Veeze in the party (Ugh)
White hoes shakin' ass and they off some molly (b*tch)
[Verse 5: Veeze]
Pull up, lil' cuz, you know I got you (Pull up)
I got the drank and the Percs and exotic (Gas)
We be poppin' Cris', we don't f*ck with rose bottles (Ugh)
And I got a b*tch badder than 4sho models (She is)

[Verse 6: GMO Stax]
Underdog on the team, baby, call me Klay Thompson (b*tch)
Put the flash on the Glock, if I don't hit, then I'ma blind 'em (She blind)
It's late as hell, Veeze popped up perfect timing (Yeah)
Lil' b*tch never had sh*t, took her ass to Benihanas (f*ck it)

[Verse 7: Veeze]
I got cheese layin' on the beef like Red Robins (Ugh)
I got shawties poppin' out the cut, spray everybody (Gang)
I done f*cked a thousand hoes and I don't care about 'em (What?)
You never been in Birmingham, but you still wearin' Robins (Cap)
We pulled 400K out your state, the fiends ballin' (Huh)
I should get a gift for Fathers Day, 'cause Veeze taught you (b*tch)
It ain't no more lean in the city, we bought it (We did)
I had to sneak the— in the club to be cautious

[Verse 8: GMO Stax]
Don't say nothin' to the police, that's what Auntie Nique taught me (She told me)
Hit him with that four-five, leave a n*gga jawless (Bah)
All over everything, your b*tch love me everything
On the block chillin', I done seen some scary things
n*gga, I can't close my eyes, I done had some scary dreams (f*ck)
Cold b*tch with a cold sister, I done ditched her ass to Veeze
Lot of hundreds in my pockets, wanna f*ck 'cause I got cheese
Pretty b*tch cold, lil' b*tch foreign, so I had to spend some cheese
[Verse 9: GMO Stax & Veeze]
n*gga, I can't hop on your song, just not anything (What?)
Every b*tch I f*ck off a Perc' want a wedding ring
n*gga I'm the rookie of the year, want the MVP (I do)
I feel like Calboy, these pus*y n*ggas envy me
Tell that n*gga eat some soup if he sick of me
Pillow talkin' to these hoes, that's a penalty
He say he want exotic 'bows, boy, that's ten a piece
Rob that n*gga and take it back, he ain't no kin to me (f*ck him)