After Hours Lyrics

Yehh, RTB nigga

(Mmhmm, Capo)

(I'm a real trench baby, nigga)

We done came a long way, but we here now

100 hoes running round the crib

I made 'em clear out

The Lamb' truck drive by itself

I'm finna steer now

I gotta keep my head on the swivel

I'm a deer now

Aye, it's all about the money, but who gone put in work

I just made 300 thousand

I feel like I'm Durk

Yo man got smoked at the light, "put 'em on a shirt"

Ain tryna hit her off the rip

She gotta top me first

Baby we can hit the Gucci sto'

Get whatever you want

Or we can go to Mexico

Imma take you alone

If you ain't putting no money in my pocket, "why you callin' my phone"

Already hit the hoe once

Bitch leave me alone

26th flo', I'm at the ARIA

One call, my nigga Chi will flip yo' car, Super Mario

Why the fuck you mad at the bitch

And you ain't starting bro

I'm finna switch my whole team

Imma start yo' hoe

We just fell out over some pape'

You was not my bro

Hit the bitch

Put her out

Told her "adios"

My young dog, hard as hell

He keep the Glockie on 'em

I just dropped a 8 in my Sprite

I got that Wokie on me

Nigga, they gone love you when you up

But when you down they don't care

Y'all niggas is some bitches

Why y'all shooting in the air

We up the sco' on the opps

Man this shit ain't even fair

I spent 30 in a day nigga, ion even care

Balenciaga glasses with the shirts, and it match the shoes

Just caught a flight from LA to Washington

I feel like I'm Kuz'

I just made 50 at the crib

I ain't gotta move

My nigga 'Trel fix shit cause he keep the tool

Nigga, I just hit my man's main bitch, but I played it cool

Bitches shaking ass, throwing coochie, and they in the pool

Made yo' bitch, give me FaceTime

Ion do the Zoom

Ain even know her name

I hit her off the whoopty whoop

All this money on me now

I feel like I'm rich

All these chains on my neck

I could take yo bitch

You just upped 10 thousand, "nigga that ain't shit"

I won't get a bitch a Uber

I'm finna call her a Lyft

Miles Bridges with the hoes, I be balling bitch

I be making money on my ass, John Wall and shit

Lil mama touch my dick with her teeth, now I'm off the bitch

Chi be putting niggas on

'Trel, he be offing shit

My daddy said, "gangstas move in silence"

Ion talk a lot

My favorite room is the kitchen

Nigga, I'm Sir Mix A Lot

The Wraith truck too big

It can't fit in the parking spot

Walking outta Drais, 100 hoes in the parking lot

(Nigga, RTB nigga, uhh huh)

(Call me Capo, call me Capo, ion cap though, nigga)