Late Night Songtext

Before you say that She the one
Remember at one point
That she was going
Now we got money to buy our cars

At one point they was stolen
Now my niggas will ball for life
Just off what I showed'em
Gotta have the trigger finger no more

But you just gotta hold it
Left my heart up on they stage nigga
I don't list my fucking voice
If you ain't got no bag

You can't be mad nigga
That was your fucking choice
Where I come from nigga
It's hard for a nigga just to make some noise
Slime me out I'm on yo ass
Like damn I thought me and Fxce was boys
All my niggas like to play buttons
Like hell no bro these ain't no toys

Keep that front door closed cause all that
N off shit gon make me annoyed
Bro just pulled a 4 in a 12
Pop I think he was tryna be Floyd

Showing me love, I give a freak hoe my socks
Every time I go on tour

I don't want your love if it's fake
In the slums with the drac
In my hood I'm a great
I gave niggas some

When I only had a lil on my plate
In the hood with no plate
Smocking a wood on a chase
Tryna do some shit to Fxce

Don't think you should it's not safe
And I keep on having a problem
Treating my hoes like my main
Bitch I'm not recording everything that happened in the club

That shit lame
I'm just wanted with out that bitch
But with my gun I'm like eight?
With the choppa I'm fifteen

She said why you being mean
I say when you wake up off that lean
Sometimes that's how it be
I got turnt up music late night shit when you driving down the street

Man my voice been stopping shit
But I'm still tryna pull up beats
I made it out wtf I look like still tryna put on cleats
But still I hop up in that field if a nigga ever give me a reason

When I get to the crib you take my soul man
Man lil baby a demon
I still will put on the same ole clothes I don't care if they already seen me
Huh I don't care if they already seen it nigga

I don't care if they already seen
I don't give a fuck nigga
This fit cost me 5 thousand I can wear this bitch everyday if I want to
I wear this shit for two days

Hard decision I can fuck two bitches or make two plays
But you know I'm going to that pape
That made me feel like home when I'm in cali
They love me in the bay

I got brrr Fredo got the K
Turn the music up and cherry too behind us
I think they tryna chase
Smoking za bra I forgot the name

Overthinking next bar because man I got a lot to say
That's why I had to add another beat up at the end
Won't catch me lacking parking the Cat because I back it in
Connect two bitches ptp snap em with my hand

If I'm shooting and bro shooting you ain't gon stand a chance
No cap bro it's chalk literally
She want everything in the store
Bae you killing me

I got like twenty different flows I ain't stealing shit
Left wrist white snow it look like a brick
They thought my hand was in my pocket it look like a fist
That's just crumbled up money that I forgot to fix

Bro sent a pic we fucked them niggas up
Because they forgot the switch
She wanna do my drills and after that
She tryna loc then twist
Bitch yeah M Block straight
All that
What the fuck going on