Текст песни 2 A.M. - King Von

Von
Von
Von
Von

It′s 2:00 a.m. (uh-huh)
We leaving the club, heard the opps outside
Told folks'nem spin that Benz (spin)
Muwop did ′em dirty, now it's hot outside
Fuck yo' homie and fuck yo′ kin′ (fuck 'em)
They ain′t never pop out, and the opps don't slide
Nigga look at this chain if he wanna (what?)

New Glock 26, leave ′em wet like Tide
Nowadays niggas die for a name (ouu)
If you move don't think beefing gon′ change
You get hit from a distance, that's aim (that's aim)
Pop his partner he walk with a cane, damn
Rerock, jump this gate now I got me a free Glock
Make him dance, ain′t talking about Tik Tok
Shoot up his whip, it won′t help at no pitstop
Speak on the gang, that's a way you could get popped (boom)

12 bust a U-turn on the stripes (skrrt)
This a hemi lil′ boy better kick rocks
Can't put no more guns in my videos
ATF and DEA know they ain′t props
High speed shit, we don't ever do stops (nah)
I′ma bring out the chopper for this
We gon' slide through his block with the sticks
Police watch, don't get caught in the blitz

If you lackin′, get caught in the mix (in the mix)
SRT down the 9 with the 6 (the 6)
My lil′ niggas be killin' for kicks (for kicks)
Call up Choppa, he sending the bricks (the bricks)
The ain′t blood but they leaching like ticks (like ticks)
Model hoes they be all up on my dick (all on my dick)
.223, 5.56 you can pick (you can pick)
When a witness ain't there it won′t stick (boom)

Huh, what?
When a witness ain't there it won′t stick (boom)
Huh, what?
Ain't no room, can you get off my dick? (Get off my dick)
Huh, what?
That bitch left me in jail now she sick (what?)
I'm a savage, I′m straight from the WIIC (what?)
This a hit, I don′t think I can miss

It's 2:00 a.m. (uh-huh)
We leaving the club, heard the opps outside
Told folks′nem spin that Benz (spin)
Muwop did 'em dirty, now it′s hot outside
Fuck yo' homie and fuck yo′ kin' (nigga fuck 'em)
They ain′t never pop out, and the opps don′t slide
Nigga look at this chain if he wanna (what?)
New Glock 26, leave 'em wet like tide

Nowadays niggas die for a name (ouu)
If you move don′t think beefing gon' change
You get hit from a distance, that′s aim (that's aim)
Pop his partner he walk with a cane, damn
Rerock, jump this gate now I got me a free Glock
Make him dance, ain′t talking about Tik Tok
Shoot up his whip, it won't help at no pitstop
Speak on the gang, that's a way you could get popped (boom)