Dark Nights

Yeah
Trust
Huh
Ayo
Ayo, hood what's good
Ayo, Philly, let's go
Huh
Right
Let them niggas know I'm on the west side of town nigga
Know what I'm sayin'?
Now come holla at me anytime
Trust

Ayo
We don't follow the rap trends
Got locked up, came home, bought my bitch the black Benz
I had to bring cash in
Movin' fast then, casino had me down to my last ten
Even though it's past tense
It's hard to fall back when all of your plugs got strong accents
Act like you don't have sense
And I'ma clap this MAC-10 and turn you to a has-been
Don't speak to assholes
Keep the mask low, use heat to increase the cash flow
They wonder why the trap slow
It's Tabasco, cops want me locked, still I pass go
All I had was a gas stove
Was sick with a bad cold
Don't leave 'til the bags go
Gotta make sure the cash grow
Sent two vans to Maryland, Caravan and a Astro
I had to think rational
Had to separate myself from y'all with big capsules
See, I motivate black folks
To eat natural
Stay away from meat and lactose
If it's heat, we clap toast
Keep that close
Hundred and fifty shots at most
And I aim for your afro
I learned the game from niggas that's on top but they act broke
Get smoked for a pair of Nikes
'Cause you a parasite
You die easy like Eric Wright
We read books when we wearin' stripes
When you cherish life, you turn prison cells to a paradise
I came up from a pair of dice
Now I find myself preparin' flights
Goin' anywhere I like
I'm a thousand degrees Fahrenheit
But you compare us like niggas ain't broke, wearin' generic ice
Hoes will have you locked, mailin' kites
See, a bitch know enough info to fill a terabyte
Even though I ain't the marriage type
Bag a princess in Dubai, about to have an Arab wife
Remember when we had to share a slice?
We comparin' ice, it's apparent we ain't got a care in life
Havin' meetings to hear advice
You gotta politic with powerful minds and set the fairest price
Trust



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Christopher Harrell
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