2AM in Houston

[Intro]
(The Coal Cash Collection)
(Welcome to Get a Bag Records)
(Dime on the beat)
(Let's get a bag)

[Verse]
Kevin Porter JR, bitch, I'm ridin' with the rocket
Get a million right now, I'm still sendin' boxes
How you takin' hits and you ain't caught you no bodies?
Girl, you just a walkin' head, I do not want your body
Real-ass nigga, don't give a fuck about the opps
K whole street, don't give a fuck about the drop
Chain on me, it cost a motherfuckin' block
No stock on chops, hundred shots, we split tops
Ayy, I'm ridin' with a thousand beans, am I fuckin' up?
Tay, get your rental out the driveway, I'm pullin' up
In the kitchen sweatin' hard, tryna hook it up
Your next EP the only thing you cookin' up
These the new Amiris, I can't get no ash on 'em
Twenty each pocket, so I'm worth a Benz walking
Walked your mans down when we caught your mans walking
Well, he ended up running, but my mans caught him
Fifty 'bows in the loft, got the hall banging
Shootin' fin one hand, got my arm banging
I'll send a nigga up wearin' Palm Angels
All this dog shit I'm countin' got my palms stinking
When I pull up on the snorters, it's like God touch
This a Louis trucker, bitch, I don't wear Von Dutch
How you snitchin' knowin' for what niggas signed up?
That dickhead get a lot of niggas lined up
Put me in the lineup
They gon' tell you I'm in the nigga whippin' shine now
In the club, I get the blick in like I'm Shyne, huh?
You ain't fuckin' with no chickens, niggas lyin', huh?
Ayy, look, white sticks on my shit, nigga, countertops
Shut the fuck up, bitch, I'm richer than your mama's side
Richer than your daddy, bitch, think your granny rich?
Well, let me tell you this, I'm richer than your granny, bitch (Let's get a bag)
Band a night, got me sleepin' in the Post Oak
This my third Instagram, I like to post boasts
Ain't no keys on that bitch, you drove the wrong boat
You ain't make no cheese with that bitch, you with the wrong ho
Really in the field with it
I was fucked up, really worth a meal ticket
Bossed up, yeah, I know it really kill niggas
Walk up, yeah, you know we really kill niggas
Ayy, really in the field with it
I was fucked up, really worth a meal ticket
Bossed up, yeah, I know it really kill niggas
Walk ups, yeah, you know we really kill niggas

[Outro]
(Let's get a bag)