Late Nights lyrics

Ah, ah, oh yeah, damn
Man, sh*t go right, man, sh*t go left
Ah, ah, oh yeah, my homies, baby
Ah

I′m jammin' like sh*t off a RP-10
I need every dollar, I need all my ends
Man, sh*t go right, man, sh*t go left
Yo man boutta pass, prepare for his death
He diss like a b*tch and I know he a whore

I′m havin' my way, made bands off of discord
When you speak on the men, you get turnt in the weed
I'm a greedy young n*gga, I ain′t gettin′ no sleep
Its long live my peoples it's long live bam

I remember them nights I was juggin′ on telegram
Man, free Kay Flock, I'ma do it in fashion
Stand over a n*gga and then I start laughin′
I don't need me no help with what the f*ck is a loan

The drink like beer, b*tch I feel like I′m stonеd
Man, free lil bruh he was workin' that blatt
Man, late night spoofin' was just me and Jwеtt
I come around there, drop shots in that lap
My glass like magic, get paid on the spot
b*tch, all in my head, like, give me my gots
He thought with his di*k and his ass got shot
Man, free all the men, locked up, playin′ Spades

Bruh killing the roach, spray the J with some Raid
I came on the court, used to post in the bleachers
Every verse means sum I feel like a preacher
It′s still, f*ck rap, do the sh*t for my mans

sh*t flyin' off the wall when we slidin′ in vans
I came a long way used to sleep on the couch
They wantin' some fun, I′ma shoot up the cookout
n*gga, I ain't gon′ stop till I touch me mill

He got hit in his body, he dance like Jabril
The P's comin' in and the P′s comin′ out
I'm gone off the way, got a hit on the south