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2am Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaam
Length: 3:45
Written by: Joseph McPherson




Jaam - 2am Lyrics
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Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
I got my Shades on
Red cup
Got the Black t-shirt grey jeans wit the cuffs
The police better not f*ck wit us
The whole gang here on a bunch of stuff
We got liquor on the left
Weed to the right
Hoes in the middle say they wanna good night
So we bout to turn up put them bottles on ice
Grab what cha want we ain't checking for the price
A lil Hennessy
A give you what cha need
Grab some patron
It put you in the zone
She sipping on some wine
Because she think she fine
But she just a seven and tonight I need a dime
So we bout to hit U street hop in the ride
Gotta feed the liquor
Bout to stop at Surfside
Take three more shots
Get drunk again
But don't pass out it's only 2am
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
Ain't no beef in the street tonight
The J's outside real geeked tonight
They got Backyard blasting
The whole block cranking
Hot box the whip got the whole shit danking
Pop another top champagne on the street
And Rest In Peace to all my niggas slain in the streets
Most the shit I know man it came from the streets
From my walk to my talk I was made by the streets
So I know how it feel when ya life get real
Can't see ya dog he ain't get that appeal
Lights turned out bath water turned brown
Life sink or swim and you felt like you drowned
Got water in ya cereal and roaches on your wall
First of the month check and you ready to ball
But don't forget to save put some shit up in the bank
But 2am we going up what cha thank
When you falling on hard times
Don't forget to celebrate the good times
Don't forget to make new moments and enjoy them vibes w/ your closest people
Be glad you still breathing
Be glad we can you can still hug your loved ones at night
Struggle is temporary but we going ball forever
Mark my works
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
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Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
I got my Shades on
Red cup
Got the Black t-shirt grey jeans wit the cuffs
The police better not f*ck wit us
The whole gang here on a bunch of stuff
We got liquor on the left
Weed to the right
Hoes in the middle say they wanna good night
So we bout to turn up put them bottles on ice
Grab what cha want we ain't checking for the price
A lil Hennessy
A give you what cha need
Grab some patron
It put you in the zone
She sipping on some wine
Because she think she fine
But she just a seven and tonight I need a dime
So we bout to hit U street hop in the ride
Gotta feed the liquor
Bout to stop at Surfside
Take three more shots
Get drunk again
But don't pass out it's only 2am
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
Ain't no beef in the street tonight
The J's outside real geeked tonight
They got Backyard blasting
The whole block cranking
Hot box the whip got the whole shit danking
Pop another top champagne on the street
And Rest In Peace to all my niggas slain in the streets
Most the shit I know man it came from the streets
From my walk to my talk I was made by the streets
So I know how it feel when ya life get real
Can't see ya dog he ain't get that appeal
Lights turned out bath water turned brown
Life sink or swim and you felt like you drowned
Got water in ya cereal and roaches on your wall
First of the month check and you ready to ball
But don't forget to save put some shit up in the bank
But 2am we going up what cha thank
When you falling on hard times
Don't forget to celebrate the good times
Don't forget to make new moments and enjoy them vibes w/ your closest people
Be glad you still breathing
Be glad we can you can still hug your loved ones at night
Struggle is temporary but we going ball forever
Mark my works
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
At two inna morning we getting it like this
It's two inna morning we getting it like this
Two inna morning we getting it like this
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Writer: Joseph McPherson
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