Blind Nights

(Vicasso on another one)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy

Last night I counted ten with the lights out
That shit was dirty, I still ain't think 'bout grabbin' the Lysol
You not in my league, if I was Mike, I still wouldn't bite y'all
They didn't care when I was broke, declined every phone call

I'm tryna clear off my windshields
I see the hate, so I just turn on my defrost
I think 'bout death, but I'm still here
My whole crew, they got hair, but I'm still screamin', "We ball"

They gon' think I'm with the Migos, watch me take off
Plus sip been catchin' up with me, I quit playin' ball
My plug fronted me 50 like Zach, I ranned off
Ain't got no job, but if you play, my youngins layin' off

We see the envy through windows
Sometimes we hate to go outside, yeah
My niggas ain't nothin' like a cheerleader, yeah
But they can tell you they caught bodies, yeah

Balenciagas cost a grand just to step
So you gotta take the elevator, yeah
And when we move, we got assault rifles, yeah
And they gon' shoot if we get aggravated

Didn't wanna wake up, we had dreams about gettin' rich
Them young boys pull up on your boulevard so quick
I wish the neighbors couldn't smell 'cause they so nosy in the hood
NoCap forever keep his metal, he ain't goin' Hollywood

Keep my Glock-9, but I don't wanna be like Kodak
Lil' Joe can probably ride on snow, he keep a ski mask
Two grand for features, Val and Ali, y'all couldn't beat that
How I got water like a ocean, they ain't see that

That day she cheated on me, I read Janae messages
But I ain't wanna be like Lucci, yeah
In my hood, we just buy more clips
Like we can't make it out this movie

Young boys had dreams about bein' rich
Pull up to your boulevard so quick, oh-yeah
Young boys had dreams about bein' rich
To the boulevard so quick, yeah
(Know what I'm sayin', young nigga came from nothin', and we ain't see this)

Last night I counted ten with the lights out
That shit was dirty, I still ain't think 'bout grabbin' the Lysol
You not in my league, if I was Mike, I still wouldn't bite y'all
They didn't care when I was broke, declined every phone call

I'm tryna clear off my windshields
I see the hate so I just turn on my defrost
I think 'bout death but I'm still here
My whole crew, they got hair but I'm still screamin', "We ball"

I know some niggas rather make the news than BET
They don't wanna see a diet, all them niggas know is beef
Walk with guns on they side, no sidewalk, they know the streets
I was tryna stay strong, when Slim died, I cried for weeks

He couldn't swim, he just dived in the water
The lifeguard couldn't save him, yeah
He couldn't swim he just dived in the water
It's like God couldn't save him, yeah

Took them folks to trial 'cause I'ma buy my whole gang jewelry
My mama handed me my gun, so I know she worried
Dead faces on me, but I don't wear no Ed Hardy
Only time that lil' ho see a ring if she meet Jeff Hardy

I run with Crips, they probably won't even walk the red carpet
All my niggas gone, they poppin' Percs like they a pack of Smarties
.40 bullets come from Walmart, but still'll hit our target
My jewelers right next door to me, I hear them throwin' a party

Snow bunny let me fuck, she was energized
They only care what I rap 'bout, they don't feel my inner vibes
These shoes ain't got no laces, how the hell that nigga get mob ties?
Lil' Joe behind the gate, I wanna cut the barbwires

Tryna ban me from my hood, the hell is a drum without the sticks?
Dion done robbed the whole planet just to go and get a 'fit
Caught ten on the Jacksons, I tried to tell 'em this is it
If he shoot at me and miss, I get him killed for that brick

The way that man gon' creep, they think he a sex offender
Dirty cup for the hoes who left, I put X's in 'em
All my shoes came with snake, when I walk I leave venom
Pull out that pussy like driveway, never leave in 'em

I see the hate is on they face, reminded me of dimples
Assassinate him for his watch, it was presidential
Narc said, "Who sold you this codeine?" I said, "I don't remember"
Them long nights, stood on that block, we was tryna help the center (help the center)



Credits
Writer(s): Kobe Crawford, Joseph Boyden, Victor Todd
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