Hidden Nights (feat. Illyminiachi)

Yea (Gezin) Mmm (808 Mafia) Check, Ey, get it, yea, ooo-oo Ey, Ey Yea, long nights long days Locked and loaded popping pillies straight up to my brain I'm walking with the shadows who've been calling out my name Flip the picture Sip the liquor, but to me its all the same (Yea) All the same yea Speed it up, then we pop it one more time You've been partying with demons I can see it in your eyes I've been running out of fucks Momma can you tell me why Nas hidden in the hills Thank the lord I'm with my slimes More money equals the problems To many nas are tryna resolve them I got 40 I'm balling Spoke to a killer who 'bout to be calling Riding around in a coupe Tinted a window my nas will shoot Call me the Bozzy who moves Jiggy with 'Prada' and pockets of boof She want fame He's been high I'm alive Tripping over demons that I've seen walk through the night No more time If I shoot Will you ride Lord forgive us I've been sinning, when we rolling dice Speed it up, then we pop it one more time You've been partying with demons I can see it in your eyes I've been running out of fucks Momma can you tell me why? Nas hidden in the hills Thank the lord I'm with my slimes I beat it up, I ain't like these other guys She's been teasing with a na Shorty tripping when she high Purple sipping in my cup, you can never catch me dry Tinted windows in suburbans when we rolling through the night You speaking my language, talking money blue faces Might pop the champagne, sipping bottles out the cases I realize, young na gon' get it anyway yea For real I'm 'bout to take this glizzy to the face Get paralyzed, the minute a young na finna rhyme No I ain't never tired, jump on the beat and I energize Got your hoe mesmerized, she knows my songs got her memorized You know the memo right? I pour the whole thing when I'm with my slime She ride like a pedal bike, I'm dunkin' your hoe, feeling like Mike Young na finna slide, you know that we can go all night Speed it up, then we pop it one more time You've been partying with demons I can see it in your eyes I've been running out of fucks Momma can you tell me why? Nas hidden in the hills Thank the lord I'm with my slimes I beat it up, I ain't like these other guys She's been teasing with the na Shorty tripping when she high Purple sipping in my cup, you can never catch me dry Tinted windows in suburbans when we rolling through the night