Thru The Night (feat. Jim Jones)

Got my demons don’t sleep they creep through the night

Put my soul on the beat ima live through the mic

I done took a lotta falls but I had to get right

I done trappin all day all day all night

When you really been lit yeah you ain’t even gotta write

Can’t take away the pain but I still bought the ice

I been runnin through the trenches with a pack through the night

Only take one day get a pack through the night

I might do a 30 get it gone in a day

Ima take a trip get the packs away

We be really serving in the trap with the yay

And we really do it so I really can’t say

If a **** hating put the wock to ya face

If I want em dead put the glock to his face

I wear designer I want it I’m copping it

I hit a play make like 10 and I’m dropping it

**** ain’t stopping this

Brodie he back on that cocky shit

Leave rubberbands and we popping him

Its on the way I be dropping hits

Ain’t no way I’m losing the way that I’m moving

I see them then shoot em up

It really wasn’t easy I came up from nothing I had like a hunnit bucks

I fucked like a hunnit up ain’t nun I’m coming up

Now all of these bitches want one of us

And they like the way that we cutting up

I told em back then we would run it up

When we in the trenches your jewelery tucked

My jeans Amiri them bitches stuffed

We came from nothing we ran it up

Got my demons don’t sleep they creep through the night

Put my soul on the beat ima live through the mic

I done took a lotta falls but I had to get right

I done trappin all day all day all night

When you really been lit yeah you ain’t even gotta write

Can’t take away the pain but I still bought the ice

I been runnin through the trenches with a pack through the night

Only take one day get a pack through the night

So many times moved the pack at night

Making sure that the package is right

Take long trips I be packing light

Big boy whistle when we at the light

60k on the relay keep the engine on we flying back tonight

**** play or even violate **** fuck them all they getting clapped tonight

Hopping out like whats brackin right

50 shots in this mac device

I’m automatic with this automatic

**** let em have it if they ain’t acting right

Ringside when I’m at the fight

Big piece to protect my ice

Iont joke maybe just a little if I say it once I ain’t asking twice

After that if it’s up its stuck

We want smoke like a couple puffs

Bitches want me what the fuck is up

Chain to big can’t tuck a truck

You want more better check the score

We got guns like a vet at war

We gone bang like seven four

We want blood fuck a metaphor

Got my demons don’t sleep they creep through the night

Put my soul on the beat ima live through the mic

I done took a lotta falls but I had to get right

I done trappin all day all day all night

When you really been lit yeah you ain’t even gotta write

Can’t take away the pain but I still bought the ice

I been runnin through the trenches with a pack through the night

Only take one day get a pack through the night

Got my demons don’t sleep they creep through the night

Put my soul on the beat ima live through the mic

I done took a lotta falls but I had to get right

I done trappin all day all day all night

When you really been lit yeah you ain’t even gotta write

Can’t take away the pain but I still bought the ice

I been runnin through the trenches with a pack through the night

Only take one day get a pack through the night