Late Nights Lyrics

You ain't really for me don't lie

All these niggas say they with me but I know they won't slide

I've been smoking crazy watching days go by

Oh my

I remember all those nights

They was with the gang toting all those pipes

Kept myself away I ain't want that life

I just wanna go up

Yeah we finna ghost em

I'll be on my own nigga coasting

I ain't needing no friends

Thinking like an old head

Getting to the money getting more bread

Third eye on my forehead

I ain't fearing no man

Ima go ballistic ima go ham

Cooking up I gotta eat and take the whole pan

Heart cold heart cold like a snow man

They ain't care about me I was starving with like no bands

Now they come around me cause I'm popping and it's so sad

No tengo amigos

Me quedo al lado de los mios

So I work and I always go beast mode

And I'm shooting my shot like a free throw

He know

That we got the choppa and we blow

To get to the commas it's free smoke

They be watching they gon look through the peep hole

Outta pocket I ain't fucking with people

Lotta opps I gotta tote them illegals

Nonstop ima work til my feet gone

If I ain't dead I'll be bringing the heat on

Always spit fire

So the money acquire

And I'm always going higher

Don't you ever try us

Bullets singing like Mariah

I suggest you keep it quiet damn

You ain't really for me don't lie

All these niggas say they with me but I know they won't slide

I've been smoking crazy watching days go by

Oh my

I remember all those nights

They was with the gang toting all those pipes

Kept myself away I ain't want that life

I just wanna go up

Yeah we finna ghost em

I'll be on my own nigga coasting

I ain't needing no friends

Thinking like an old head

Getting to the money getting more bread

Third eye on my forehead

I ain't fearing no man

Ima go ballistic ima go ham

Cooking up I gotta eat and take the whole pan

Heart cold heart cold like a snow man

They ain't care about me I was starving with like no bands

Now they come around me cause I'm popping and it's so sad

Putting in the work and ima pray for it

Wait for it

They say I'm blowing up like a clay more

Showing out just take a look up at the game score

Do this for the times when I hadda sleep on the damn floor

And I'm sick and tired

Of that lifestyle nigga it was getting wild

So I got it out the mud and started spitting rhymes

If you coming for my spot you better get in line

Get in line

Before your time end

If I call up on the gang they gon line him

I don't think he could be saved we got like 9 clips

He gon feel a way when he finally feel that 9 rip

We ain't with the nonsense

Grew up in the projects

We was youngins who really knew we was boxed in

So I'm boxing

Sticking, moving tryna get me to the top man

Ima be the top man

You ain't really for me don't lie

All these niggas say they with me but I know they won't slide

I've been smoking crazy watching days go by

Oh my

I remember all those nights

They was with the gang toting all those pipes

Kept myself away I ain't want that life

I just wanna go up

Yeah we finna ghost em

I'll be on my own nigga coasting

I ain't needing no friends

Thinking like an old head

Getting to the money getting more bread

Third eye on my forehead

I ain't fearing no man

Ima go ballistic ima go ham

Cooking up I gotta eat and take the whole pan

Heart cold heart cold like a snow man

They ain't care about me I was starving with like no bands

Now they come around me cause I'm popping and it's so sad