At Night (feat. Jim Jones & Haile Supreme)
From the drug oriented society of today
Statik Selektah
You know the wolves come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite
Uh, Louis Vutton duffels with the kung-fu grip
Bitches on the roof practicing nunchucks and backflips
Preparation is the key to never creep up on a G
My hittas never sleep, they'd rather stay awake and eat
Keep the negative vibes the fuck away from me
Macking bitches, smoking weed, how I always be
Never changed, this is always me
Original chef of the audio D, I'll always be
Underrated, but please don't feel bad for me
Fuck they ratings, I'm in the race, I paid cash for a G
Thinking 'bout another one and leaving the wheels factory
My rims attracting too much action in them streets
Beep, beep
You know, Spitta got the keys
Coke for your ears, a snort, yeah, we over here, G
Dressed like winners at the congratulations dinner
Celebrating them upcoming millions, we still dealing
You know the wolves come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite
You know the wolves come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite (Capo)
We still dealing, in this life, it's all killing (Chill)
Get the wrong feeling, at night we gon' kill 'em
We are 'bout that action, it's no procrastinating (None)
Bustin' on these niggas, it's like I'm masturbating (B-b-b-b-boom)
I'm still throwing bullets, it's like a pass from Payton (Get 'em)
The way I burn the smoke
You might think I was half Jamaican (Bloodclaat)
Louis scarf, that's matching the Louis duffel (Sauce)
Kicks all drippy that's matching the Louis buckle (Woo)
Been pissing bitches off like that nigga Robin (Ha)
They say he got the sauce and they say this nigga got it (He hot)
Beam on the top, you know that that trigger got it (Get 'em)
Still cop foreign cars and then hit the projects (That's what's up)
Switching lanes and you watching me hover over (Sucker)
Forgive me, lord, put nothing above Jahova, but
We don't leave witnesses, not even for Jahova (No)
Before we had the stash
We used to leave it by the motor like
Skrrt-skrrt
You know the wolfs come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite
You know the wolfs come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite
Statik Selektah
You know the wolves come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite
Uh, Louis Vutton duffels with the kung-fu grip
Bitches on the roof practicing nunchucks and backflips
Preparation is the key to never creep up on a G
My hittas never sleep, they'd rather stay awake and eat
Keep the negative vibes the fuck away from me
Macking bitches, smoking weed, how I always be
Never changed, this is always me
Original chef of the audio D, I'll always be
Underrated, but please don't feel bad for me
Fuck they ratings, I'm in the race, I paid cash for a G
Thinking 'bout another one and leaving the wheels factory
My rims attracting too much action in them streets
Beep, beep
You know, Spitta got the keys
Coke for your ears, a snort, yeah, we over here, G
Dressed like winners at the congratulations dinner
Celebrating them upcoming millions, we still dealing
You know the wolves come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite
You know the wolves come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite (Capo)
We still dealing, in this life, it's all killing (Chill)
Get the wrong feeling, at night we gon' kill 'em
We are 'bout that action, it's no procrastinating (None)
Bustin' on these niggas, it's like I'm masturbating (B-b-b-b-boom)
I'm still throwing bullets, it's like a pass from Payton (Get 'em)
The way I burn the smoke
You might think I was half Jamaican (Bloodclaat)
Louis scarf, that's matching the Louis duffel (Sauce)
Kicks all drippy that's matching the Louis buckle (Woo)
Been pissing bitches off like that nigga Robin (Ha)
They say he got the sauce and they say this nigga got it (He hot)
Beam on the top, you know that that trigger got it (Get 'em)
Still cop foreign cars and then hit the projects (That's what's up)
Switching lanes and you watching me hover over (Sucker)
Forgive me, lord, put nothing above Jahova, but
We don't leave witnesses, not even for Jahova (No)
Before we had the stash
We used to leave it by the motor like
Skrrt-skrrt
You know the wolfs come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite
You know the wolfs come out at night
And they will put up a fight
So don't you go on towards the light
Because the goons have an appetite
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Jones, Shante Franklin, Patrick Baril, Molalign Misganaw Abbay
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