Lyrics 1Am - YG
It
was
1:00
in
the
mornin'
and
I
was
up
yawnin'
Moms
asked
where
I'm
goin',
to
the
hood
if
you
ain't
knowin'
Pops
locked
up
so
mama
couldn't
stop
me
I
was
out
the
house
A$AP
Rocky
And
it
wasn't
'cause
she
couldn't
control
us
We
was
her
babies,
she
just
wanted
to
hold
us
And
we
ain't
get
disciplined,
her
friend
started
whisperin'
About
how
she
was
a
bad
mama,
mama
said,
"Fuck
'em
then"
I
was
in
the
streets
stylin',
nobody
could
tell
me
nothin'
Grandpa
or
grandma,
not
my
auntie
or
my
favorite
cousin
I
was
buzzin'
Fuckin'
all
these
hoes
wearing
no
condoms,
no
nothin'
I
used
to
ditch
school
when
the
homie
had
the
Chevy
I
used
to
sneak
and
smoke
stress
weed
But
now
I'm
rollin'
on
dubs
How
you
feel,
whooptie
woop,
nigga,
what?
Now
I'm
rollin'
on
dubs
How
you
feel,
whooptie
woop,
nigga,
what?
All
these
hoes
showin'
love
How
you
feel,
whooptie
woop,
nigga,
what?
All
these
hoes
showin'
love
How
you
feel,
whooptie
woop,
nigga,
what?
Skkrrttt,
I
was
on
a
mission
On
a
mission
to
the
money,
sun
down
'til
it
sunny
Know
my
family
love
me
Ridin'
in
the
car
with
two
niggas
and
a
pistol,
this
ain't
funny
I
do
it
all
for
the
money,
hold
up
Slowly
as
I
pull
up
to
the
donut
stand
I
already
know
the
plan,
hop
out
and
get
on
your
mans
And
take
what
he
got
Go
through
pockets,
wallets
and
socks,
dig
all
the
knots
This
a
stick-up
Phone
ring,
it's
my
mama
in
the
middle
of
some
drama
So
I
don't
pick
up
thinking
I
gotta
get
my
shit
up
I
gotta
pick
my
bitch
up
Let's
hurry
up
and
leave,
I
feel
the
police
near
us
So
we
left
with
a
thousand
dollars
cash
It
was
me
and
my
nigga,
so
you
know
I
want
half
The
shit
get
real
when
niggas
get
greedy
Pop,
pop,
pop,
pow,
that's
when
he
leave
me
Put
your
fuckin'
hands
in
the
air
Don't
fuckin'
move
Fuck
you
man
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