RockyV - 2am In Jersey

If it was up to me, I would be faded a little too often It's kinda crazy to say I don't
care what they say, cause I like when my bitches get bossy Don't gotta listen, you just gotta
fuck me and toss me Eat me up like I'm a Frosty
Watch when you cross me, even if you pay attention That kinda pricin' get costly

When it come to signs, I'm turnin' the red right into the green
One, turnin' the middle finger to the piece One, Turnin' up both bitches in a threesome
When you get drunk, you turn to the Grinch You turn to the mean one baby, you need some
I'm on the reels and you on your feels Shut up, let the beat bust, you niggas cheeks bruh

I'm tryna increase my credit, debit
Increases to the yeses, blessings Paid shows, new apparel, the freshest
Yo te queiro el dinero expensive
I can turn into a hero in seconds
And you askin' how, instead of for who You askin' the incorrect question

You might've just lost all your leverage You been sayin' that you bout it, doubt it
Livin' lavish, livin' stylish, wildin' Got you up inside my palace, smilin
Why you fuckin' on your ex, that's childish
Going up, now we need extra mileage And I need some drugs to fill up my lungs

And blood take me out my conscience The beat on some send me to God shit
I done lost my love, so I'm just interested In drugs and rollin' up
Please don't judge, I took that tab And sipped that cup to turn me UP
She know I'm clutch, hit me up at 2 AM She know I'm off, she know I'm up

She in love, and I'm in lust, but at the end, we know wassup
And look, I been, yeah, I been, she wildin
Yeah, turn up the dial and, uh uh
I think she wilding I been
I been, I been, I been, I been

Written by:
Riquel Alexander

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