Up All Night Lyrics

Opps been dropping they time expired

Man 'dem scary but not like Myers

Done so much spinning I wrecked my tires

Can't get into detail on what transpired

Up on the block it's killers for hire

Standing for hours, no they not tired

And they gon' do what's required

Always looking for work like they just been fired

I got haters pissed, since a lil kid I just wanna be rich

Still with the gang and I wouldn't even switch

Sippin' codeine and I wasn't even sick

They want me spliffed, but then they come around come around throwing them shots niggas don't even hit

Really be bitch

Still on that block everyday even knowing our lives were at risk

Niggas who doing the most be hoes, don't wanna be friends I'm good with the bros

All pockets full like I fuck with the fours, they can't get up with me when I'm in that mode

Bitches ain't hit me back when I was broke now they off patron, taking off clothes

No time for phones I'm in my zone, hearing her moan then I go ghost

They do not rap about what they been living, I got me a forty glock tucked in my denim

Lately on defense I used to be spinning, I still talk to god even though I been sinnin'

Try to stay humble even though that I'm winning, I check on my loved ones and then I go missing

Niggas killed bro so now poles I been gripping

Jumped in that water with sharks and went swimming

They was never there them days, I was out all night just tryna' make plays

They was throwing us shots, I was ducking them strays

Make the opps block hot 'cause we the ones who flamed

If I want you dead I got one, two ways

I could slide by myself or get you sprayed

I don't need no beam I got good aim, lawyer fees stay ready and that's just incase

Best be ready, you tryna' come get me

The last nigga tempt me, his brains turned spaghetti

I'm focused when sparking and holding it steady

I'm hitting my target and leaving him deady

Hotline blinging missed calls on my celly

I just touched down roll up pass me the Henny

I don't got time to get close and be friendly, I'm good who I'm with niggas hoes and they envy

Like I wasn't just down bad, niggas dying for fame really going out sad

Lil boy want a name now it's on his toe tag

After uppin' my flame watch them boys turn flash

Watch for them cameras, we ain't gotta worry 'bout that

Already came with my mask, and I came just to blast

Leave a nigga on his ass, then I'm hitting the dash two - fifty the max

And I been trappin' for months

Pockets packing a punch

Hit the spot I'm wrapping it up

Come to guala I can't get enough

Had to bring all the bro's up to speed 'cause this lifestyle fast and it ain't slowing up

Come to commas been stacking it up

Young and smart so I can't go out dumb

Know some niggas that went out just like that

Heard that lil boy got beat and ain't fight back

Got booked on that block and went right back, even though on my head is a price tag

I should be out somewhere it's nice at, spending money give a fuck where the price at

Sippin' Casamigos where is my ice at

I got paper coming yeah I like that

Opps been dropping they time expired

Man 'dem scary but not like Myers

Done so much spinning I wrecked my tires

Can't get into detail on what transpired

Up on the block it's killers for hire

Standing for hours, no they not tired

And they gon' do what's required

Always looking for work like they just been fired

I got haters pissed, since a lil kid I just wanna be rich

Still with the gang and I wouldn't even switch

Sippin' codeine and I wasn't even sick

They want me spliffed, but then they come around come around throwing them shots niggas don't even hit

Really be bitch

Still on that block everyday even knowing our lives were at risk

Lives were at risk

Still was on that block, our lives were at risk