LATENIGHTJACE – Blurred at 2am
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Blurred at 2am

Jace : *laughs*
I don’t rap with the metromone on

[ woah, woah, woah ]

[ Verse 1
I be in the field
I Tell her do not get attached
I just spent like two racks
I ain’t even counting tax
She a runway model
But look better on her back
I ain’t even drop a pack
But I’m still ballin out by saks
Chillin with a Cuban
She said papi love your tatts
She is way to bad
But she can not go touch my cash
I can’t choose between
A yellow tone or yellow bone
Honestly my yellow tone
Last longer than my yellow bones
I can pull her with no diamonds on
Yeah I love attention
Tell the razzi turn yo cameras on

[ hook
Hope in a black coupe
I feel like I’m Bruce
Time piece on my wrist
Club hoppin
By Phipps [ Ooo, what ?
I don’t even trap
But know some niggas with the shits
Stubble out the party
I got codeine in my piss
She said what’s the time
I’m so geeked
Can't read my wrist
Stubble out the party
I’m geeked can’t read my wrist

[ verse 2
Yeah she from the borough
I can tell it by her fits
She said I’m from hatten
I put ten stacks on my wrist
Asked her how she got it
She said bae I chopped the bricks
Once I meet a plug
I been straight like ever since
Damn girl you really with shits
If she broke go and hit a lick
My friends said she toxic
In the bed she hella lit
Girl way fly in the party
Take a pic
She said what’s the time

[ hook
Stubble out the party
I’m so geeked
Can't read my wrist
Stubble out the party
I’m geeked can’t read my wrist

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