CLNJonah - Night Hawk Lyrics

Niggas steady hating they think that it's working
Buy my bitch new nails and a Birkin All black with the shadows, I'm lurking
I'ma go night mode, nigga can't see I'ma slide by all black SRT
Green lights, how you know you gon' be dead by me
I chill on the block and I'm getting it hot
Came through fireball jutsu come with the Glock
I'm hearing the click but don't stop
I'm pressin' the gas, don't care about no
Brakes If I need to stop then I hop out the Wraith
Heard the Drac go boom, so you know he ain't safe
Twin blonde bitches call them Dumb and Dumber, can't tell him apart
Cause they look like each other, he flexing his bands
Boy go make another
Paper on paper, racks on racks
Trypophobia I'm sendin' holes through your back
When I am sliding, and ain't wearing no mask
Who the f*ck at the door
Ain't finna look, get shot through the peephole
Bang And one up the scope with a free throw
Can't trust your own nigga's debo He got a stick cause he can't see hoe
Take a car, ain't talkin' repo
Reaper, he want money to kill
But I know a nigga that do it for cheaper
Already in deep, tell me go deeper
And she bad, she might be a keeper
She tryna go again, she want me to freak her
Play my shit, knock the bass out the speakers
Dumb bitch, she want me to keep her
Hold on
Niggas steady hating they think that it's working
Buy my bitch new nails and a Birkin All black with the shadows, I'm lurking
I'ma go night mode, nigga can't see I'ma slide by all black SRT
Green lights, how you know you gon' be dead by me
Leave a letter in your door if you reading this
It's too late, then I pull up with Drac
Extended clips, now it look like a snake
Now he gotta take death on a dinner date
Just raised the murder rate
I'll sent a hit And your ass from a different state
I'm getting my cash, I'm getting my dough
I'm getting my guala, I'm getting some more
Niggas wanna hand out, cause they wanna stand out
I don't like how he looking, then I get a fanned out
Now his man down, call the man out
You and your bitch, that's what I call a double hoe
Put a hole through me and your bro that's two doughnuts
My right hand, man, gon go nuts
Don't test us, when we pull up, we shooting from deep
Cause you know we not missing, made love to the bullets
Why else would he kiss them, I shoot through the door
Same time as he shitting put me on a beat
I must have a retainer, I'm spitting
Give me the FN then I'm knockin' a meat out your taco
Dealing so much, think my brother, El Chapo
Run from the cops we be swerving and ducking them potholes
Bitches on bitches, you know that I got those two pipes
And you know that I shot those, ayy
I just got back from the diddy party, yur
Niggas steady hating, they think that it's working
Bought my bitch new Nails and a Birkin
I'ma go night mode, nigga can't see
I'ma slide by all black SRT, ayy
CLN back at it again man
Stay safe, ayy
Ayy
Grah, grah, grah
Boom, boom, boom
I'm in your grass