"02:32AM" lyrics

Hello? (What's poppin'?)
What's good, my nigga?
Meet me at the Waffle House exit, no cap
Say that
Hollow, pass me the lighter, gang
Fuck we doin', gang?

Let's go, my pockets fat, my money blue
I'm still good, poppin' Perkies too
Your bitch in here, take 30s too
Hop in the trap ever since 2:32
Racks inside my pockets sad, they fat as fuck on Gucci shoes
Your pack came in, gon' mail that through
I heard that you a bitch, don't say that's true
I'm in the 'Rari, bitch, go spin the block
I got a Rolex, still don't check the clock
Stuck in poverty, go get some guap
A brick of fish, I turn the fish to rock
I flip a pack out, feel like Hercules
She walk the blade, that bitch just hurt her knees
Said he wanna get the work for cheap
I said, "You ain't gettin' no work from me"
I said I pop two 30s purposely
One Perc' just don't do what I need
She say the trap is hurtin' me
Said, "Bae, the trap's your currency"
Woah, woah, sleepwalk off codeine, see them Z's
Send them birdies out with ease
I'm at the Waffle House just servin' P's