Late Night Trappin' Lyrics

Late night trappin boy I hope you got it on you

Cus I know some jackers that just want to get to know you

What you gone do when them niggas run up on you

Boy these streets aint sweet nigga ah smoke you

Aint in my feelings I'm just working on my vocals

Was a pro with that tool before I ever heard of protools

I left that 40 at the crib that bitch old news

I been sliding with that ar since they smoked dude

Real street nigga I can tell you what it be like

Cus I done spent way too many years in this street life

I done walked a 100 miles in my Gnikes

When we was young they told us dream but never dream light

But three niggas in one bed its hard to sleep tight

My cousin peeing in the bed its hard to sleep right

But tell them people to free waterhead and free rickie

Tell em we been touching all the bread we litty

King Wee I'm not ya ordinary street nigga

Na we different

People that don't even know me telling me that they believe in me

When niggas I love don't want to see me winning

But I won't fold or I won't break nigga

Came a long way from ramen noodles to steak dinners

I took the knife right out my back and cut my steak with it

Diamond out the ghetto used to hoop inside a crate in the back of the VA with it

Project baby when I say that shit I mean it

Fall asleep on the preacher cus I'm hangin with the demons

I'm clutching on this fire you try to play me Ima Squeeze it

Yayo told me a nigga touch me he aint gone sleep til they aint breathing

Thinking back when we was kids white tee Jesus pieces

Ecko jeans with the creases white ones underneath it

Now he facing all that time behind that wall I hate to see it

Say if he could start all over he wouldn't change and I believe him

Got a family had to feed 'em got a mama out here that need ya

And ya brother trappin I told him never leave it

I just hope he know this road don't get no easier

Ion want have to bury you I want to see you up

These streets might not love you but somebody do

Don't think ya potna love ya cus he love to up that glock for you

Cus he'll kill ya for he die for you I promise you

This world aint gone stop for you when we come slide on you

Talking hard aint gone save you nigga

And that rod aint gone save you nigga

Ya homeboy aint gone save you nigga

Not even god can come and save you