As I get closer to the stairways, all I hear And then I hear my baby's voice in my ear, screaming out Ayy Two AM 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 wadn't even surprised In the club, I look deep in her eyes Said, You comin' wit' 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: Mm, I ain't even reply Then I rolled up a wood while I dripped on their thighs Start to kissin' her neck, know this bitch feelin' high Ain't gon' lie, shit, her pussy and head kinda fie Into that [?] somewhere off thirty-five Fuck her good then rolled over, said: Wake me in five Gotta piss, I wake up, man, it's six thirty-nine 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 straighten out all the lies 'Cause I know if I sleep, it's gon' damage our ties I done did it before, I can't do all this crime It's two AM, I'm just getting 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, something is funny She gon' ask where I was I'ma answer: What time? Where was you around three? I think I was outside But you told me the stu'? We got through at like five But it's seven 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 two AM, I'm just getting 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, something is funny