1 AM in NJ ft. Ogunz Lyrics

Potentially touching levels niggas could never reach

I just want some felatio she just want receipts

Close enough I can feel it shorty no better Seats

Unless you Steven Jackson or meta peace

My pockets blessed touched by a angel I'm on my della rease

Hella cheeks inside of a five level suite

Pick and choose

Certified I ain't got shit to prove

Shoot for the stars I'm grateful if I just hit the moon

We always win shit i believe they Throwing dirt then found out I'm a seed

If niggas cycle the water niggas could grow

Me and mine take trips we don't never trip over hoes you know

Aint gotta be no fountain to start a flow but

Why you fucking that man girl if that's your bro

This the same shit that Hov was saying on friend or foe

Shorty asked trust her I told her that is a no

We don't look for problems but if a problem then no problem

Your mother part with her baby and give her postpartum

I put life on my handle bar just to ghost ride it

Then put the chips in the oven we making tostada

Lord keep me away from niggas with no commas

And outta positions where I gotta say your honor

It's one a.m. in New Jersey

About to call my little bitch you know they shut shit down early

Hello

I'm on the way she think I'm bluffing

She like real hard thugging when I slap her shorty love it hold up

I would never call her bitch in public

But when I say that shit private she be blushing start busting

Soon as I leave she get pissed start cursing

Yoke her up but she like it like we did all that shit for nothing

Her friend said to bring a friend next time

So guess who scoop me in a A five

Gunner The God

And for the ones that closed I got the extra doors

I had to get up the paint so I can stretch the floor

Now I'm in every room like I'm checking chores

They said it cost to be the boss I got that debt absorbed

Dipping karma

I Derrick rose over Knicks in my armor

They wrote me off but off the bench I produce like a starter

Ain't nothing shy about how I push every quarter

Most niggas got a son or a daughter I got a startup

And this wave more than just a ride along

These rocky roads but lately we been hitting milestones

Stress piling got me higher than Mariah notes the fires come and go but we keep pushing like they firestones

I'm tired but I'm anxious

The way I'm wired I won't even settle when we get to them levels we trying to reach shit Ain't sweet but

Burns RT got red velvet seats

Cakewalk on these beats shorty cute so it's peace told her friend she can leave

And then she turn and ask why I smirk when I speak

I told her I use to frown a lot

She said I like this if it work I want you round a lot

I said I live right near the water and bitches drown a lot

She understood and took it down a notch

Then she start throwing her pussy like it's a counterpunch

Straight submissive had her twitching before the round was done

Blessings from the god I left her countin them

Gunzo