Late Nights Lyrics

Damn, legend one

It could be a late night call, you take it all

Hmph, hmph, hmph, hmph

Gambling with my heart, we shootin' dice in front of neighbor's house

Should've signed with Dolph, Key with a Glock, we took the paper route

Missin' all my dawgs behind the wall, wish I could break them out

Made it out the hood, it ain't no good, this street shit crazy now

Studio can't fight the feelin' like a Rod song

I've been runnin' up the digits, hoes call now,

Pockets thick like Bernice, I've been chasin' M's like Jalen Brown

All the love I gave to you won't guaranteed, I want it all now

All the munyun too, thought you was my number two

You cross me out like Uncle Drew

Know you got a man, don't want no trouble, nothin' with dude

Like every time you over me, I end up right up under you

But I love fuckin' on you, so I keep it coming to you

He say, she say, it's a problem, we with all that

Pull up, wing stop, green light, we ordered all flats

Got you shaking' like Crawford, every time I pull up, you come back to back

Takin' hits like Spence, time waitin' on you to come back

Pain in my heart, been takin' drugs, hope I don't OD

Pull up on lil boy, them boys put up, they don't want no beef

Wishin' that the man I am today could lead the old me

But really, that's my OG, hard to stay committed

I can't keep these bitches off of me, tryna be a better father

Don't check the local list, cause I know really I'm an artist

Plus, I'm father than a lot of niggas

Every time I sit and thing about Lik and' Kel, I shed a lot of tears

Cousin in the jail, hope the judge, don't give him all them years

Saw cuhh brains in the street, how we ever supposed to heal

Killed my daddy, brother's son, like how my uncle supposed to feel

Reminiscing' bout Tennile, still ain't forgave' myself

Out of town they took my dawg, sometimes be blamin' myself

I take a lot of different drugs, to hide the pain that I felt

Felt all alone, it took a lot to be okay with myself

This street shit crazy, this shit made me though

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Say fuck the streets and rap, but they keep pullin' back like Chingy

I wish I could clone my dawg and bring him back, I feel like Jamie

Fox 43, they play with me, my bitch bad like Jada

In D.C. with dead presidents these hunnids crip like Raymond

Gambling with my heart, we shootin' dice in front of neighbor's house

Should've signed with Dolph, Key with a Glock, we took the paper route

Missin' all my dawgs behind the wall, wish I could break them out

Made it out the hood, it ain't no good, this street shit crazy now

Studio can't fight the feelin' like a Rod song

I've been runnin' up the digits, hoes call now,

Pockets thick like Bernice, I've been chasin' M's like Jalen Brown

All the love I gave to you won't guaranteed, I want it all now