NIGHTS lyrics

[Intro]
n*gga
Shut yo broke ass up
Man, these broke ass n*ggas talking out loud, talking too damn much
Swear to God, if it cost to comment on Instagram, n*ggas would leave they opinions to they damn self
Damn
Suck my di*k, n*gga (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
(Matthew Ali with the banger)

[Chorus]
Can’t take the guap to the grave
n*ggas might die any day now
n*gga caught action in person
Think he forgot what to say now
My brother got robbed once
He eatin' sick with the K now
Didn’t have the job, told her put up the bread, now we all know where he stay now
sh*t
f*ckin' these hoes at the safеhouse
Just when we thrеw my bro case out
f*ck from the back, pull her lace off
Look at my barrel, a face-off
Bro in the feds got his phone took
Think the C.O. did a shakedown
Maybach long like the Greyhound
[Verse]
Off of the X, can’t speak
Too many nights, I’m faceless
Two million dollars, one week
Drinkin' [?], she tasteless
Thug my idol P
Real street n*gga, made millions
f*ckin' bad b*tches from project buildings
Dressed in all black like pilgrims
Making these wannabe thugs uncomfortable, grown men acting like children
Yup, nails painted, Rolls-Royce paid for, three different cribs, same city
Gang hotbox in a six deep Benz truck, eyes feel puffy, P. Diddy
n*ggas want handouts, broke by choice, sorry, I do not feel pity

[Chorus]
Can’t take the guap to the grave
n*ggas might die any day now
n*gga caught action in person
Think he forgot what to say now
My brother got robbed once
He eatin' sick with the K now
Didn’t have the job, told her put up the bread, now we all know where he stay now
sh*t
f*ckin' these hoes at the safehouse
Just when we threw my bro case out
f*ck from the back, pull her lace off
Look at my barrel, a face-off
Bro in the feds got his phone took
Think the C.O. did a shakedown
Maybach long like the Greyhound
[Outro]
Us