nights. Lyrics

Niggas talk math but they don't want the problems

Lost in my sins, I should crack another bottle

Blowing on the gas, got the sticky, she feel awesome

World ain't shit, so i gotta move with caution

Fuck how you feeling

Fuck on her feelings

Chasing the winnings

I'm racking the dealings

Say her man mad but fuck that I'm chilling

You can be the hero

I'm only the villain

Cooling at the top, my reach with the greats

Came from the bottom, hold my own weight

Pressing these niggas, and I don't need a bench

They watching my moves like they at an event

Cooking these souls, but where the recipe

Can't let these trolls get the best of me

They wishing it was them instead of me

Money and I work, hella chemistry

I work for this shit

You just ask for it

Can't hand over shit

That I earn ho

Tryna take trips

You using maps ho

Add another stamp to the passport

Niggas talk math but they don't want the problems

Lost in my sins, I should crack another bottle

Blowing on the gas, got the sticky, she feel awesome

World ain't shit so I gotta move with caution

She all in that bag

She want that chanel

Baby girls fashion

Fire as hell

We on the run

Like we ringing bells

Never lose focus

And her brains do tell

Spinning that block, oh shit we swerving

Pull up in that big boy suburban

Play time over, so close curtains

Crazy niggas shoot outta hearses

Mm

Ride for my niggas

You ride for ya bitches

Why mind another's business if it ain't profiting

You niggas play the game

But forever glitching

Cheat codes

Play unfair

This a death sentence

Sky looking grey

I'm off the goose now

You niggas can't, fuck with my troop now

Shawty ride my wave

Vibe, get loose now

Got my back

Oouu

I'm goosed down

Niggas talk math but they don't want the problems

Lost in my sins, I should crack another bottle

Blowing on the gas, got the sticky, she feel awesome

World ain't shit so I gotta move with caution