2AM

By MBM OCHO

Released on January 24, 2020

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Ion write songs

I write poetry

I want them to know ocho globally

I want to make bands for my family

I dream and I make it reality

I’m up in the stars shout out galaxy

These rappers be dying so rapidly

But I got a different mentality

I could never be a casualty

But we know that ain’t reality

The world we live in filled with tragedy

Just got a dream why they mad at me

I’ll get to the bread with a strategy

Automatically my salary bigger

Open my bank account filled with six figures

U are ugly boy go look in the mirror

Listen to my bars they’ll make u shiver

I be balling like I play for the clippers

Sipping liquor yea it’s all in my liver

I’m sorry mamma but I be a sinner

U are hangry boy get u a snicker

I be feasting u could call it a dinner

U are small lil boy I am bigger

Beef wit the hands

Put down the triggers

Yo mans be tweaking like why’s he bitter

U really be trash stop saying u got it

She wanted a purse so I went and bought it

Making profit hit the bank to deposit

I be flexxing haters want me to stop it

Running up the racks faster than sonic

Don’t shoot your shot

Cause u know I’m gon block it X2

In the drop top flexing the Guap

Hit the Gucci store bought me some socks

200 miles on the dash never stop

Flexing hunnids even though they just props

Not rocking dreads I ain’t rocking no knots

Wanted clout but that boy was an opp

Fly like a butterfly sting like a wasp

Always shopping I don't care what the cost

I wanna blow up

I want be the boss

I be praying like I’m up in the mosque

Undefeated yea I can’t take a loss

Rip X dripping water like voss

I was loyal until I got crossed

Did this on my own

I wasn’t taught

I got songs upon songs in the vault

Thought u were better but guess I was wrong