4 Am

C#m
Yeah, yeah, yeah
B
M-M-M-Murda
C#m
Yeah, yeah
B
Damn right, bro

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
C#m
4 AM, I'm just gettin' started
C#m                        
For my birthday I threw me a 
   B
surprise party
C#m                         B
Reminiscin' 'bout the trap, playin' 
the first Carter
C#m                            B
My life changed when I had my first 
daughter
C#m                         
Got my first quarter flippin' 
   B
fifty-dollar slabs
C#m                          
My nigga lookin' at the bills, 
   B
askin' you for half
C#m                         B
Cut from a different cloth, take 
pride in results
C#m                         B
Anytime she wanna dip I'm providin' 
the sauce
C#m                          B
You on side of the boss, so you kind
 of the boss
C#m                         B
You keep playin' with me, I end up 
signing your boss
N.C.
Drop an EP on a nigga for the 
free-free on a nigga
Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB
 on you niggas
Ride with Champagne P
C#m                         B
If it wasn't for the struggle then I
 wouldn't be me
C#m                         B
Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but 
broke
C#m                         B
Got my aim from the scope, got the 
game by the throat, damn!

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
C#m                        
Okay, you popped up on me by 
   B
surprise (yeah, yeah)
C#m                            
You see I never took you for the 
           B
poppin' type (straight up)
C#m                               
Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe 
     B
the hype (it's lit)
C#m                     B
Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over 
top
Pop it, flick it
C#m                           B
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, 
skrrt)
C#m                         B
I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe 
spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
C#m                         B
Drop off a bag of some dangerous 
(yeah)
C#m                              
I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make 
B
it (yeah)

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[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
C#m                            B
I dropped ColleGrove out the sky, 
ooh
C#m                         B
In a group with the best rapper 
that's alive, ooh
C#m                         B
Never turn my back on my slime, ooh
C#m                               
I ain't wanna fuck the bitch but 
        B
she was fine, ooh
C#m                           B
Hold up baby, let me take my time, 
ooh
C#m                            
Hard to get some head and try to 
    B
drive, ooh
C#m                           
Jumpin' out the cake and that's 
     B
surprisin', ooh
C#m                          
Pickin' up the duffel bag like 
    B
exercisin', ooh
C#m                            
Bought mama new house 'cause she 
    B
deserve it, ooh
C#m                               
Practice makes perfect but 
    B
nobody's perfect, ooh
C#m                         B
Escobar is not open for service, ooh
C#m                          
Send you to Dr. Miami for your 
    B
surgery, ooh

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
C#m                        
Okay, you popped up on me by 
   B
surprise (yeah, yeah)
C#m                            
You see I never took you for the 
           B
poppin' type (straight up)
C#m                               
Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe 
     B
the hype (it's lit)
C#m                     B
Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over 
top
Pop it, flick it
C#m                           B
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, 
skrrt)
C#m                         B
I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe 
spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
C#m                         B
Drop off a bag of some dangerous 
(yeah)
C#m                              
I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make 
B
it (yeah)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz & Travis Scott]
C#m                              B
Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crewneck
C#m                              
Ooh, On a killin' rapper spree and 
B
nigga, you next
C#m                        
Ooh, they talkin', chillin', 
            B
watchin' Netflix (straight up)
C#m                         
Ooh, I used to trap and watch 
     B
bootlegs
C#m                              B
Ooh, I'm on my wave like a durag
C#m                               
Ooh, I see your boo, now where 
   B
your crew at?
C#m                              B
Ooh, talkin' tequila for the pipe-up
C#m                              
Ooh, I hope you got a clean vagina, 
B
yeah
C#m                              B
Drench god, drench god, really
C#m                              B
Represent and we the squad, really
C#m                              B
Tec got the Rollie, now I get it
C#m                              B
I used to sell drugs for a living
C#m                     B
Got me a job sellin' records
C#m                        
Had to use the jeweler for a 
      B
reference
C#m                          B
Might buy a truck with the extra
C#m                          B
Might use the legs for a necklace

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
C#m                            B
I dropped ColleGrove out the sky, 
ooh
C#m                         B
In a group with the best rapper 
that's alive, ooh
C#m                         B
Never turn my back on my slime, ooh
C#m                               
I ain't wanna fuck the bitch but 
        B
she was fine, ooh
C#m                           B
Hold up baby, let me take my time, 
ooh
C#m                            
Hard to get some head and try to 
    B
drive, ooh
C#m                           
Jumpin' out the cake and that's 
     B
surprisin', ooh
C#m                          
Pickin' up the duffel bag like 
    B
exercisin', ooh
C#m                            
Bought mama new house 'cause she 
    B
deserve it, ooh
C#m                               
Practice makes perfect but 
    B
nobody's perfect, ooh
C#m                         B
Escobar is not open for service, ooh
C#m                          
Send you to Dr. Miami for your 
    B
surgery, ooh

[Otro]
N.C.
Don't stop trappin', boy
Got 'bout twelve racks this mornin'
Got 'bout twelve racks
Started last night, still goin'
Twelve racks strong
Got the pitbull in the corner, she 
pregnant
Got the crackhead in the corner, she
 pregnant
Everybody in here pregnant, 'cept my
 partner and them
But we gettin' this money though, 
I'm tellin' you that