LATE NIGHTS Lyrics

Late nights, I'm just staring at the ceiling

It must be our conversation that I'm missing

Out of town, got that text that shit was sickening

I'm still tryna stack that money to the ceiling

I was outside being bad, I was trippin

But you always had my back when pops was trippin

Man, this shit so sickening

Y'all gave me a two-for-one, man, I hate this

feeling

Uncle Ralph, man, you always try to hold it down man

You the silliest in the crowd, man

You laugh loud, man

Miss your smile, man

But I can't let none of this stop me

Y'all gon' see me at the top, and my car ain't got no top

Bad bitch giving top, and my car got stars at the top of the roof

Come here, baby girl, bring your whole crew Told them baddies, yeah, do what you do

Take a bitch to neverland

Might take the hoe to Ireland or Japan

Late nights, I'm just staring at the ceiling

It must be our conversation that I'm missing Out of town, got that text that shit was sickening

I'm still tryna stack that money to the ceiling

Bling, blaow, S580 with surround sound

You play with JayR you know it's going down

Took a lil' bad ho to pound town, pound town Yeah, I need the crown, baddies bound me down

You know we smoking loud

Throw ones all in the crowd

My car had gripped the ground

She said she love my sound

Might come invade ya town

This shit a celebration I ain't talking cap and gown

I need the funds right now

Yeah, need that Bently truck

Keep that money in the safe

Do your prayers, make sure you safe

I can't keep my killers away

Late nights, I'm just staring at the ceiling

It must be our conversation that I'm missing

Out of town, got that text that shit was sickening

I'm still tryna stack that money to the ceiling