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Bagg Osama - 2 AM Lyrics



Bagg Osama - 2 AM Lyrics




Told my girl no mountain higher
I start to feel like Marvin Gaye
Ain't been to church inna a lil while,
I'm hoping God still hear me pray
I risk my life to see you smile

Two in the morning, I'm just thinking bout my life
Thinking bout the shit that I did wrong and all the shit that I did right
Stabbed in the back so many times But I'm the one gave you the knife
I see your love ain't genuine

I see your love come with a price
Talkin bout a baby, gave you money for abortion
Why you tripping bout these hoes that ain't you
Bae you forcing

And I ain't f*cking off, baby girl, you too important
Know how it go Murder for hire
I got them boys tryna extort me
I done been through hell and back, I probably tell you bout my trauma

I still hate you with a passion, but got love for your mama
I done been through the rain, still gon' overcome the thunder
F*ck a buss down , I want it plain, just to show I'm from the jungle

Don't want no Cuban links , I might f*ck around and get them tangled
Hit a hoe like Kurt,
Put her in a different angle
Don't want no Cuban links, I might f*ck around and get them tangled
Hit a hoe like Kurt, put her in a different angle

Baby, where you at? I'll pull up on you when I'm bored
Prolly take you shopping, buy you shit he can't afford
Baby, where you at? I need a bed, I'm feening for it
Baby, I'm a gangster, I ain't nothing like them boys
I ain't nothing like them boys

I ain't nothing like them boys
I ain't nothing like them boys
Baby, I'm a gangster, I ain't nothing like them boys

Two in the morning, I'm just thinking bout my life
Thinking bout the shit that I did wrong and all the shit that I did right
Stabbed in the back so many times But I'm the one gave you the knife
I see your love ain't genuine

I see your love come with a price
Talkin bout a baby, gave you money for abortion
Why you tripping bout these hoes that ain't you
Bae you forcing

And I ain't f*cking off , baby girl, you too important
Know how it go Murder for hire
I got them boys tryna extort me
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English

Told my girl no mountain higher
I start to feel like Marvin Gaye
Ain't been to church inna a lil while,
I'm hoping God still hear me pray
I risk my life to see you smile

Two in the morning, I'm just thinking bout my life
Thinking bout the shit that I did wrong and all the shit that I did right
Stabbed in the back so many times But I'm the one gave you the knife
I see your love ain't genuine

I see your love come with a price
Talkin bout a baby, gave you money for abortion
Why you tripping bout these hoes that ain't you
Bae you forcing

And I ain't f*cking off, baby girl, you too important
Know how it go Murder for hire
I got them boys tryna extort me
I done been through hell and back, I probably tell you bout my trauma

I still hate you with a passion, but got love for your mama
I done been through the rain, still gon' overcome the thunder
F*ck a buss down , I want it plain, just to show I'm from the jungle

Don't want no Cuban links , I might f*ck around and get them tangled
Hit a hoe like Kurt,
Put her in a different angle
Don't want no Cuban links, I might f*ck around and get them tangled
Hit a hoe like Kurt, put her in a different angle

Baby, where you at? I'll pull up on you when I'm bored
Prolly take you shopping, buy you shit he can't afford
Baby, where you at? I need a bed, I'm feening for it
Baby, I'm a gangster, I ain't nothing like them boys
I ain't nothing like them boys

I ain't nothing like them boys
I ain't nothing like them boys
Baby, I'm a gangster, I ain't nothing like them boys

Two in the morning, I'm just thinking bout my life
Thinking bout the shit that I did wrong and all the shit that I did right
Stabbed in the back so many times But I'm the one gave you the knife
I see your love ain't genuine

I see your love come with a price
Talkin bout a baby, gave you money for abortion
Why you tripping bout these hoes that ain't you
Bae you forcing

And I ain't f*cking off , baby girl, you too important
Know how it go Murder for hire
I got them boys tryna extort me
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Writer: Rahlyke Rodgers
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Performed By: Bagg Osama
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Rahlyke Rodgers
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