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Late Nights Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil $tunt
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Ethan West




Lil $tunt - Late Nights Lyrics




(Who really looking out for me)
(I don't feel a thing off these pills and drank)
(Man, who really gonna die for me)
(I just hope my girl really slide for me)

Remember those late nights
Fighting that itch but that shit I can't scratch
Any day just might be mine
Two steps back, keep dipping in my stash, shit
I ain't gonna get it all from rap shit
Get it out the guns, say f*ck all this rap shit
Everywhere I go, I come in crashing
Post the location, come in and cash in
Tyreek Hill with the fashion
Ride in my spaceship, speakers blasting
Calling me a star, that's a past tense
Coming for the whole damn universe

Burning both ends, my candle stay burnt
Late nights, slinging rocks, gotta get up out the dirt
You a bird ass bitch, gotta get up out your perch
Man, God ain't save you, better get your ass to church
I ain't save you, better get your ass to work, man
I was on the corner, and I bet your ass you weren't, man
If this shit ain't work, I'm switching up the game plan
Spelling shit out for you, I ain't a hangman
I'm about my check, bitches calling me the Rain Man
I remember nights I'm breaking out the Narcan
About to lose my life in the public parking
(About to lose my life in the public parking)
Who really looking out for me
I ain't feel a thing since they took my G
Man, who really gonna die for me
(Ain't nobody die for me, yeah)

Remember those late nights
Dope to the face, just to try and get my mind right
Sit in the shadows, just waiting for the limelight
Scratching that itch and it's feeling like a crime, right
Hit my phone, hit you at another time
I been dealing with shit, coping through another line
I been dealing with shit, coping with another rhyme
This my therapy, ain't no motherf*cking time
I forgot to breath, I'm stuck in this climate
Cold outside, out here spiking the crime rate
Draco, FN, understand the assignment
Make this shit mine, man, f*ck an alignment

(Who really looking out for me)
(I don't feel a thing off these pills and drank)
(Man, who really gonna die for me)
(I just hope my girl really slide for me)
(Who really looking out for me)
(I ain't feel a thing since they took my G)
(Man, who really gonna die for me)
(Man, ain't nobody die for me, yeah)
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(Who really looking out for me)
(I don't feel a thing off these pills and drank)
(Man, who really gonna die for me)
(I just hope my girl really slide for me)

Remember those late nights
Fighting that itch but that shit I can't scratch
Any day just might be mine
Two steps back, keep dipping in my stash, shit
I ain't gonna get it all from rap shit
Get it out the guns, say f*ck all this rap shit
Everywhere I go, I come in crashing
Post the location, come in and cash in
Tyreek Hill with the fashion
Ride in my spaceship, speakers blasting
Calling me a star, that's a past tense
Coming for the whole damn universe

Burning both ends, my candle stay burnt
Late nights, slinging rocks, gotta get up out the dirt
You a bird ass bitch, gotta get up out your perch
Man, God ain't save you, better get your ass to church
I ain't save you, better get your ass to work, man
I was on the corner, and I bet your ass you weren't, man
If this shit ain't work, I'm switching up the game plan
Spelling shit out for you, I ain't a hangman
I'm about my check, bitches calling me the Rain Man
I remember nights I'm breaking out the Narcan
About to lose my life in the public parking
(About to lose my life in the public parking)
Who really looking out for me
I ain't feel a thing since they took my G
Man, who really gonna die for me
(Ain't nobody die for me, yeah)

Remember those late nights
Dope to the face, just to try and get my mind right
Sit in the shadows, just waiting for the limelight
Scratching that itch and it's feeling like a crime, right
Hit my phone, hit you at another time
I been dealing with shit, coping through another line
I been dealing with shit, coping with another rhyme
This my therapy, ain't no motherf*cking time
I forgot to breath, I'm stuck in this climate
Cold outside, out here spiking the crime rate
Draco, FN, understand the assignment
Make this shit mine, man, f*ck an alignment

(Who really looking out for me)
(I don't feel a thing off these pills and drank)
(Man, who really gonna die for me)
(I just hope my girl really slide for me)
(Who really looking out for me)
(I ain't feel a thing since they took my G)
(Man, who really gonna die for me)
(Man, ain't nobody die for me, yeah)
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Writer: Ethan West
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