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It's a night life, we got the night life
It's a night life, we got the nice life
Getting bags, everyday, go to get the cash
Take a sip, ask Shruti what did she put in my drink
Rolling up that gas like I'm skating through the rink
With that money on my trail
Lock me up, f*ck it, I'ma make bail
Got these bitch ass lil pigs on my tail
Just like magic, turn them bricks into bales
It's a night life, keep it right
Out the Hennessy, f*ck it po' up the Sprite
We got amenities, luxury, living nice
Riding in a Maybach, I might buy it twice
In the night, outta sight, never outta mind
I'm thinking how did I do this shit every fucking time
Thinking to myself how I made these millions off the rhymes
I been on my grind, I ain't got the time for the fake shit, nah
Niggas moving round, they evasive, wow
Bitch, I been a loner since a motherfucking child
I'm winning it with my brothers, running shit up by the mile
Steady running, yeah, shorty, yeah, she on the balls and she humming
Yeah, yeah, I'm all up in her guts, now she cumming
Got the hunnids by the hunnids, yeah, we thumbin,
Thumbin', thumbin', royal rumble
Got the money in the brief, keep it brief
She fucking all on the sheets, she wanted all the money
I gave her the least, we play for keeps
She wanted all the motion, I can't give it to you gotta get leased
Get released back to the streets
Where you belong, I'm on my own
My thoughts in a war, but I stay in my zone
What you say about gang, bitch, you better watch your tone
Vision distorted, all of this shit, man, I done started
Never can be, dearly departed
Parting the sea, the pussy target
Come look at me, I'm going the hardest
Not just a rapper, no regular artist
Extra speed, I'm going the farthest
I'm blowing up, I feel like a martyr
We've been following this for about the past ten minutes, actually trying to catch up with us
What we understand, this is a Dodge Challenger, and it is a Hellcat
Uh, cash that is speeding, uh, I'm about to go
Just like a demon, uh, you already know
Hairline receding, them niggas stressing on the low
Shorty got that green and she gon' bust it on the floor
She gon' drop it low, just like a limbo
Shorty six feet, so I'ma f*ck on the tippy toes
Where the money go? In the stash, you can't know
Don't incriminate, yeah, them feds can't let them know
Don't discriminate, I'm fucking on any hoe
Went and got a brand new Drac, I'ma feed you with them hollows
Shorty got that new cake, BBL the Dr. Know
Bitch, that's what it take, told that bitch get out my phone
Where that blick, man, I swear that I don't know
What's that shit, man, I swear that I don't know
Buy the gas, get that shit, by the bows
Niggas talking shit, I'm throwing elbows
That shit right in your face, spraying your ass like some mace
Ain't fucking up the deals, nah, we can go out like Mase
They running up, they get killed
Game on the line, keep it trill
I'm pulling up for them the logo like Dame
WC pop the seal
(They like he used the hard ER)

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