Yeah
Yeah
Some shit be f*cked up
I guess I lucked up
Came up in a city where them niggas ain't no different
They keep one tucked
F*ck is tough love
Niggas really trippin' off prescription
If I don't keep it with me, then you niggas know you got me f*cked up
I ain't in my feelings, don't get touched, bruh
I don't got no friends and I don't want none
I only f*ck with blood, so what's up, kuz
Yah, yah, yah, yah
I was just a youngin', lock the door, them noodles bussin
Couldn't hoop it up, but that's the first I've seen them dump it
Leavin' donuts in them, no way, this ain't no dunkin
Pitbulls, German shepherds off the chain they had us runnin
The same went for them gangs, lookin' for a jump in
Tell them, try that shit again, I came with my brethren
Or we keep it cool, find some pussy we can jump in
Won some squabbles at the school, that shit really was nothin
Parties in the club and them niggas ain't on nothin
Same spots, same hoes, same laughs, same jokes
So I had to change spots, swerve some fake hoes
I used to be they laugh, now they hate, it's all jokes
Late night scheming on a play
I need it by the daylight, we ready for war
I don't play, I ain't need it on a late night
Creepin cut the lights and we gon' up the score
Late night scheming on a play
I ain't need it by the daylight, we ready for war
I don't play, I ain't need it on a late night
Creepin cut the lights and we gon' up the score
Mama wasn't goin' for it, ain't do all this shit for nothin
Know some tough guys that's really frontin
Honestly, a nigga like me been backin' down from nothin
I been late nights schemin', so you know I'm up to somethin
I grew up with them drive-bys and hot fries
No suntans or mai tias, disrespect the wrong one, you gon' die-die
Stay down for the come-up, just don't you reach for my pie
If you do, we slide-slide, steady ducking wonton
We was on the same side, now you niggas f*cked up
I'm a father to these niggas, like, what's up, son
You gon' make me up one, you niggas don't want none
I just check that score and we up one, you dumb f*ck
Late night schemin' on a play, I ain't need it
I don't play, I ain't need it
On the late night creepin
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Yeah
Yeah
Some shit be f*cked up
I guess I lucked up
Came up in a city where them niggas ain't no different
They keep one tucked
F*ck is tough love
Niggas really trippin' off prescription
If I don't keep it with me, then you niggas know you got me f*cked up
I ain't in my feelings, don't get touched, bruh
I don't got no friends and I don't want none
I only f*ck with blood, so what's up, kuz
Yah, yah, yah, yah
I was just a youngin', lock the door, them noodles bussin
Couldn't hoop it up, but that's the first I've seen them dump it
Leavin' donuts in them, no way, this ain't no dunkin
Pitbulls, German shepherds off the chain they had us runnin
The same went for them gangs, lookin' for a jump in
Tell them, try that shit again, I came with my brethren
Or we keep it cool, find some pussy we can jump in
Won some squabbles at the school, that shit really was nothin
Parties in the club and them niggas ain't on nothin
Same spots, same hoes, same laughs, same jokes
So I had to change spots, swerve some fake hoes
I used to be they laugh, now they hate, it's all jokes
Late night scheming on a play
I need it by the daylight, we ready for war
I don't play, I ain't need it on a late night
Creepin cut the lights and we gon' up the score
Late night scheming on a play
I ain't need it by the daylight, we ready for war
I don't play, I ain't need it on a late night
Creepin cut the lights and we gon' up the score
Mama wasn't goin' for it, ain't do all this shit for nothin
Know some tough guys that's really frontin
Honestly, a nigga like me been backin' down from nothin
I been late nights schemin', so you know I'm up to somethin
I grew up with them drive-bys and hot fries
No suntans or mai tias, disrespect the wrong one, you gon' die-die
Stay down for the come-up, just don't you reach for my pie
If you do, we slide-slide, steady ducking wonton
We was on the same side, now you niggas f*cked up
I'm a father to these niggas, like, what's up, son
You gon' make me up one, you niggas don't want none
I just check that score and we up one, you dumb f*ck
Late night schemin' on a play, I ain't need it
I don't play, I ain't need it
On the late night creepin
Yeah
Some shit be f*cked up
I guess I lucked up
Came up in a city where them niggas ain't no different
They keep one tucked
F*ck is tough love
Niggas really trippin' off prescription
If I don't keep it with me, then you niggas know you got me f*cked up
I ain't in my feelings, don't get touched, bruh
I don't got no friends and I don't want none
I only f*ck with blood, so what's up, kuz
Yah, yah, yah, yah
I was just a youngin', lock the door, them noodles bussin
Couldn't hoop it up, but that's the first I've seen them dump it
Leavin' donuts in them, no way, this ain't no dunkin
Pitbulls, German shepherds off the chain they had us runnin
The same went for them gangs, lookin' for a jump in
Tell them, try that shit again, I came with my brethren
Or we keep it cool, find some pussy we can jump in
Won some squabbles at the school, that shit really was nothin
Parties in the club and them niggas ain't on nothin
Same spots, same hoes, same laughs, same jokes
So I had to change spots, swerve some fake hoes
I used to be they laugh, now they hate, it's all jokes
Late night scheming on a play
I need it by the daylight, we ready for war
I don't play, I ain't need it on a late night
Creepin cut the lights and we gon' up the score
Late night scheming on a play
I ain't need it by the daylight, we ready for war
I don't play, I ain't need it on a late night
Creepin cut the lights and we gon' up the score
Mama wasn't goin' for it, ain't do all this shit for nothin
Know some tough guys that's really frontin
Honestly, a nigga like me been backin' down from nothin
I been late nights schemin', so you know I'm up to somethin
I grew up with them drive-bys and hot fries
No suntans or mai tias, disrespect the wrong one, you gon' die-die
Stay down for the come-up, just don't you reach for my pie
If you do, we slide-slide, steady ducking wonton
We was on the same side, now you niggas f*cked up
I'm a father to these niggas, like, what's up, son
You gon' make me up one, you niggas don't want none
I just check that score and we up one, you dumb f*ck
Late night schemin' on a play, I ain't need it
I don't play, I ain't need it
On the late night creepin
Writer: Victor Simmons
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