Silas Price - 2 A.M.

2 A.M. in the morning
Smoking dank that is imported
Across the border
Where ya get that at?
2 A.M. in the morning
And I’m laying with yo shorty
Man she gorgeous
Where you get that at?
They don’t make em like me no more
Truth be told, they ain’t never really made em like me before
Yeah
Truth be told
They ain’t ever came close
Ok, I know I'm getting bold
But I been humble for way too long
Imma talk my shit
Imma walk my limp
Imma sip my drank
And Imma hit my jig
Imma hit hard even though I can’t dance
Make sure I keep the tool on me, like a maintenance man
Truth be told, I be speaking straight facts
Truth be told, truth be told, No cap
Been on overload
Baby tell me take it slow
Being told to relax
She Give me head and throw it back
I don’t know how act
No theater, this is rap
But I showed her more than that
You the goat, You legend, put the city up on the map
Just a Kid from 5
In city where too many dreams die
But Not mines
Imma talk my shit
Imma walk my limp
Imma sip my drank
And Imma hit my jig
Imma hit hard for people and they be hateful ways
Yo whole team full of cap like a baseball game!
2 A.M. in the morning
While you yawning
I’m up getting started
Damn where they do that at?
2 A.M. in the morning
No sleep, we recording
It's important
Now where they do that at?
2 A.M. in the morning
2 A.M. in the morning
2 A.M. in the morning
Yeah
2 A.M. in the morning
While some of you aborted
We just get started
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth be told
Yea
Truth be told
Truth be told
You lost control
Imma talk my shit
Imma talk my shit
Imma talk my shit
Imma walk my limp
Imma sip my drank
And Imma hit my jig
Imma talk my shit
Imma walk my limp
Imma sip my drank
And Imma hit my jig

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Silas Price

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