2AM on Collins Lyrics

Dead serious like a suit and tie

It was just you and I

Now you're real tight with the other side

I be on the block, chillin' with the guys

She be outside, not inside

I was just on her bad side

Now I'm all in her inside

2A.M., I'm gettin' drunk on Collins

With a bad bitch, boyfriend keep callin

Money ain't the same, I don't need no wallet

Take me out the game, I'ma keep on ballin

Only got bad bitches on my roster

Rasta hoe, get mad speak patwa

Smack on her ass like I'm her papa

She can't cook, she could only make pasta

Pretty red shit, but I like mine's darker

Brown skin chick with the ass, Ms. Parker

He got drip, but I drip harder

He rockin' designer, he don't got a car

You can't make a band, boy, you're not gettin' far

Young turnt nigga, I was born to be a star

Young hot nigga with a cold-ass heart

Loaded Ambition just playin' my part

Same lil' bitch with a brand new body

Bad lil' bitch, but the lil' bitch sloppy

Countin' this guap, yeah, that's my hobby

I-T-K, Illuminati

Got a white girl, look like iCarly

Love white girls, they think I'm gnarly

I'm a rockstar like Playboi Carti

Pullin' up four hours late to the party

My people straight, my pockets straight I don't need you to fuck with me

She playin' when she in your face

But low-key, she be fuckin' me

She say she love lil' Loaded but I know she love the luxury

I told my teachers what they make a month I need that every week

C7 vette with the suicide

Dead serious like a suit and tie

I remember it was just you and I

Now you're real tight with the other side

I be on the block chillin' with the guys

She be outside, not inside

I was just on her bad side

Now I'm all in her insides

Always in the street like she can't go home

We ain't had no heat, now the lights stay on

I be fallin' asleep when the gas too strong

Ima steal out the store if the line too long

She think she right, but she be wrong

I be on Hen-dog, I don't drink Patron

You turn her off, I turn her on

She play with my balls, something like ping-pong

We on Collins, but I wanna go to Aladdin

I be holdin' it in like this shit was a bladder

Took off on a rocket and left it on Saturn

We finna win slow like a family matter

I'm super hot fire, but I'm not a rapper

I hang with the robbers and scammers and trappers

Hit a lil' ho get close like Casper

She said lil' Lo, you're no good bastard

Poppin' my tires, you better than that

Roll up some Za when I wanna relax

This bitch look like Doja, she gave me the cat

This fiend going sober I hope he relapse

Take your bitch to Haulover, you can't get her back

She be callin' me over, I'm blowin' her back

Ain't no pullin' me over when I'm in the scat

Got the world on my shoulders, I'm carryin' that

C7 vette with the suicide

Dead serious like a suit and tie

I remember it was just you and I

Now you're real tight with the other side

I be on the block chillin' with the guys

She be outside, not inside

I was just on her bad side

Now I'm all in her insides

2A.M., I'm gettin' drunk on Collins

With a bad bitch, boyfriend keep callin

Money ain't the same, I don't need no wallet

Take me out the game, I'ma keep on ballin

Only got bad bitches on my roster

Rasta hoe, get mad speak patwa

Smack on her ass like I'm her papa

She can't cook, she could only make pasta

Pretty red shit, but I like mine's darker

Brown skin chick with the ass, Ms. Parker

He got drip, but I drip harder

He rockin' designer, he don't got a car

You can't make a band, boy, you're not gettin' far

Young turnt nigga, I was born to be a star

Young hot nigga with a cold-ass heart

Loaded Ambition just playin' my part