night night lyrics

Aye, b*tch
Real Murda Worth sh*t, I'm talking 'bout (Rrr, rrr, rrr, rrr)
You gon' shoot or not, n*gga? (Aye)
Shoot or not?
You gon' shoot or not?
You gon' shoot or not?
You gon' shoot or not?

Jump in that car, start hittin' sh*t up
I had some n*ggas start heatin' you up
I got a bad b*tch that wanna f*ck
If I got a hoe to yo' lo', then you f*cked
[?] murder, post right up
Post right up like a n*gga ain't rich
Lil Jace [?] b*tch
Lil Jace [?] don't want no switch
Pull up, bounce out on 'em, he's sh*t
sh*t out of luck, and he's sh*t
Lil Jace gangbang, I bang crip
Take yo' b*tch, she gangbang by my crips (Ha, ha)
We get to [?] than a b*tch
Keep on talkin', we get on yo' leg
All of my n*ggas, ain't goin' for sh*t
And I ain't either, why in the f*ck is you trying to go band for band, when my wrist freeza
Pull up on 'em, clap 'em, [?] like ah-hah
Drop, drop, b*tch drop, if you gon' shoot or not (Not)
b*tch, aye (go), b*tch you gon' shoot or not?
b*tch, you wanna [?] or not?
Is you [?] or not?
If my 30 run out of shells, f*ck around, grab a knife
Is you [?], I might take his life, b*tch
Pull up, sendin' shells, they be sendin' kites
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
You all wanna die tryna fight
Speak on my baby, and my wife
b*tch, it's night night, n*gga
[?]
Get his low and take his life
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