2 am

[Hook]
Motorola cut you with a razer
Facing wools got me on blazer
Took my own lane, fuck what you heard
Too wound up about the paper

[Verse 1]
This that shit you play late at night
With the clic passing shit feeling right
What am I supposed to do with my life
Took another hit remembered I'm alright
Wind blowing thru the four door
No idea where we're going just don't wanna be home
Trying to drive a lot around meet some different people
I just popped another roll baby girl I'm geeked up, geeked up

[Hook]
Motorola cut you with a razer
Facing wools got me on blazer
Took my own lane, fuck what you heard
Too wound up about the paper
Motorola cut you with a razer
Facing wools got me on blazer
Took my own lane, fuck what you heard
Too wound up about the paper