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BigXthaPlug - 2AM (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigXthaPlug
BigXthaPlug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Landum
Xavier Landum
Songwriter
Robert Kelly
Robert Kelly
Songwriter
Vladislav Zabornikov
Vladislav Zabornikov
Songwriter
DeShaun Williams
DeShaun Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DeShaun Williams
DeShaun Williams
Producer
Aimonmyneck
Aimonmyneck
Producer
A. ‘BAINZ’ Bains
Mixing Engineer
Aresh Banaji
Aresh Banaji
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

As I get closer to the stairways, all I hear And then I hear my baby's voice in my ear, screamin' out (Aimonmyneck made it) Ayy, 2 a.m. and I'm live, I just left out the club with the gang And a high yellow bitch that's real thick in the thighs You know me, I be shootin' my shot When I got the lil' bitch, I wasn't even surprised In the club, I looked her deep in her eyes Said, "You comin' with me, if you wit' it, let's ride", got a text, "When you comin' inside?" Off the liquor, didn't know what to say, so I lied I text back like, "I'm late at the stu', tryna cook somethin' new, it's just me and the guys" She text, "Hmm", I ain't even reply Then I rolled up a wood while I gripped on her thighs Start to kissin' her neck, know this bitch feelin' high Ain't gon' lie, shit, her pussy and head kinda fie Into that hotel somewhere off 35 Fuck her good then rolled over, said, "Wake me in 5:00" Gotta piss, I wake up, man, it's 6:39 Outta time, now I'm on the highway, and I'm flyin' Look at my phone, not a soul on my line Now I'm deep in my thoughts 'cause I'm knowin' she cryin' I'm trippin', I'm tryna straight out all the lies 'Cause I know if I slip, it's gon' damage our ties I done did it before, I can't do all this cryin' It's 2 a.m., I'm just gettin' in, about to check my message No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors Cellular rings, somebody wants to borrow money I two-way her, she don't hit me back, somethin' is funny (ayy) She gon' ask where I was, I'ma answer, "What time?" "Where was you around 3:00?", "I think I was outside" "But you told me the stu'?", "We got through at like 5:00" "But it's 7:00", "Shit, Dion had asked for a ride" Now I got it together, I pull up outside It's three cars in this lot, and one of 'em ain't mine Now I'm clutchin', I unlock the door, creep inside I hear thumpin' upstairs, so I cock the bitch quiet Hit the top of the stairs, think I hear my girl cryin' Now I'm thinkin', "Should I kick the door in and kill everything in it except for what's mine?" I don't know, but now I'm at the door, and she screamin', "Go deeper", he tell her, "Be quiet" I walk in, tell the bitch that she wilin', tell the nigga he move, then it's boutta go down Tell 'em both to shut up and don't even make a sound She said, "But" I said, "Shut the fuck up and lay down, next person move, I'ma let off a round" Now I'm pacin', I'm tryna see how I'm gettin' down, if I kill 'em both, then that make me a clown Mama told me, "Don't trust 'em", but look at me now, one in the chamber, two face on the ground Got me like, "Should I leave or just burn this bitch down?" I wake up, it's a dream, I'm outside of my house It's 2 a.m., I'm just gettin' in, about to check my message No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors Cellular rings, somebody wants to borrow money I two-way her, she don't hit me back, somethin' is funny
Writer(s): Robert Kelly, Vladislav Zabornikov, Deshaun Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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