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2Am
293
Hip-Hop/Rap
2Am adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Weiland tarafından 4 Mart 2019 tarihinde yayınlandı2Am - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi4 Mart 2019
FirmaWeiland
LanguageEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM80

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Weiland
Weiland
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Weiland
Weiland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ginseng
Ginseng
Producer
Hector Vae
Hector Vae
Producer

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KeyWorld
Vae forever
Ginseng
Goin' two up in the Wraith, hit 'em with a lane switch
I know he ain't livin', he hang with a lame bitch
Get the pounds from Piru, we don't smoke the same shit
Pass out off the perc, woke up with a new bitch
Moncler with the fur, we don't wear the same shit
Countin' like a nerd, all these hundreds blue strip
Yeah, you got a lot of nerve talkin' all that bullshit
Diamonds on my neck, every single rock hit
Yeah, she grabbin' on my .40 but she think that it's my dick
Watch how these bands pile up, yeah, yeah
Watch how these bands pile up, yeah, yeah
Watch how these bands pile up
I can't trust nobody (yeah)
Got three shooters right beside me (yeah)
And they itchin' for a body (yeah)
I can't trust nobody (yeah)
I can't trust nobody (yeah)
Got three shooters right beside me (yeah)
And they itchin' for a body (yeah)
Yeah, that lil' bitch is a dime piece (yeah)
You called, I ain't pick up, it was 2 A.M
I remember kickin' doors late at 2 A.M
Popped a xan to remind myself of who I am
Fell in love with a bitch that don't care who I am
Mix the Raf with the Ricky, you can't understand
I don't need new friends, you said you'd be here 'til the end
I can't trust nobody
Got three shooters right beside me
And they itchin' for a body
I can't trust nobody
I can't trust nobody
Got three shooters right beside me
And they itchin' for a body
Yeah, that lil' bitch is a dime piece
It was 2 A.M
2 A.M., it was 2 A.M
You called, I ain't pick up, it was 2 A.M
Goin' two up in the Wraith, hit 'em with a lane switch
I know he ain't livin', he hang with a lame bitch
Get the pounds from Piru, we don't smoke the same shit
You called, I ain't pick up, it was 2 A.M
I remember kickin' doors late at 2 A.M
Popped a xan to remind myself of who I am
Fell in love with a bitch that don't care who I am
Mix the Raf with the Ricky, you can't understand
I don't need new friends, you said you'd be here 'til the end
Written by: Weiland
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