Lirik

(Okay, Kino, I see you) (Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep) (I know you want to cry all night, all night) (Grrah, grrah, grrah, like) Friday night off the yerky in grinch mode In that mode, bitch, I walk with two pistols He can't run, 'cause my aim too official I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental Head tap, he got left in the alley (alley) Catch 63rd while I'm totin' on Sally (sally) TG, I catch you, a Petey gon' happen Nigga, you like five feet, why the fuck you keep cappin'? You know you a bozo, nigga, stop the rappin' If he reach, I'ma turn him to past-tense Smokin' on Nazzy, that nigga ain't have it (Nazzy) Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it's Madden Grrah, now she wanna cry all night (she wanna cry) Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight (I do not fight) He try to run up, he gon' see the light Like, he got the message, I ain't have to type Face shot, he ain't come in no ID Niggas mad 'cause I'm smoking they dead (smoking they dead) Like a thotty took one to the head Like, I'm still in the field and I'm ducking the feds All this money, don't know how to act I get paid just to talk on them facts Like, gang gon' blitz in the telly, who that? That's a opp right there, tell brodie, "Attack" Like, I'm different, I'm a star But don't ever play wit' me, I'll risk it all Niggas know that I'm quick to withdraw I back out my knock, back against the wall Like Ash Ketchum, when I'm bendin' Hang out the V, bitch, I'm tryna stretch 'em Like, slide up on they block, what I'm sendin' Every opp shot, niggas know what I'm reppin' Like, back door open, don't get back doored We see the opps then we clap more Bro off a 30, I told him to stay calm (stay calm) It's lit, pop out, we can play ball (Ball) Grrah, it went up on a Friday night (Friday night) He went out, it was just for the hype (Just for the hype) DOAK, but I'm dumpin' on sight (Dumpin' on glah) Friday night off the yerky in grinch mode In that mode, bitch, I walk with two pistols He can't run 'cause my aim too official I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental Head tap, he got left in the alley (left in the alley) Catch 63rd while I'm totin' on Sally (totin' on Sally) TG, I catch you, a Petey gon' happen Nigga, you like five feet, why the fuck you keep cappin'? You a bozo, nigga, stop the rappin' If he reach, I'ma turn him to past-tense Smokin' on Nazzy, that nigga ain't have it (Nazzy) Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it's Madden Grrah, now she wanna cry all night (she wanna cry) Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight (I do not fight) He try to run up, he gon' see the light (He gon' see the light) Like, he got the message, I ain't have to type (Plottin', schemin', findin') (Reason to defend all of your violent nights) (Promise me you will see) (Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw) (It was all part of the story, even the scary nights) (Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw) (Thank you to all of the heroes of the night, night, night) (Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep) (I know you want to cry all night, all night)
Writer(s): Mohamed Saffar, Edot Babyy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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