Late Nights

Beefing late at night see them cars driving
And them windows tinted they start bussing we all riding
Fuck the competition if they diss us they all dying
I fuck with my niggas cause they real and they all sliding
Niggas come through trippin trigger finger grippin
we ain't using mittens
Nah nah
Pussy niggas tripping
They wont catch me slippin
Nah nah
Oh Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Oh nah nah, yea
I was Sitting at the table
I heard shots fired
Then I heard alot of people screaming swear I thought that I was dreaming
Called my cousin up like is you good
They was shooting in my hood
I was finna pop out but them shots went off before I could
And my mans dead now
I done lost my head now
Live life to the fullest understanding what you said now
Gotta watch yo back from them same niggas that you fed now
The niggas you thought was yo homie switch on you for bread now
In reality they used to smile at me
I can tell niggas changed when they telling lies on me
I reveal all this pain now they look surprised at me
Lil Nesto thats my name and Im a project prodigy
Cant nobody rival me
Aint nobody stopping me
Gotta get it
Run it up and have a whole monopoly
Its gon be a rainy day if you thinking bout dropping me
Seen him lacking hit a stain and now he tryna cop a plea
Now he tryna cop a plea
Beefing late at night see them cars driving
And them windows tinted they start bussing we all riding
Fuck the competition if they diss us they all dying
I fuck with my niggas cause they real and they all sliding
Niggas come through trippin trigger finger grippin
we aint using mittens
Nah nah
Pussy niggas tripping
They wont catch me slippin
Nah nah
Oh Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Oh nah nah, yea
Wont catch me with my head down
Cause I gotta get it
A lot of my niggas dead now
But bitch im still with it
Ima send one by ya fitted
Just to show im the realest
We gon make you niggas feel us
I only fuck with gorillas and Im Tryna see what you expect to me do
I do the unexpected they like what the fuck wrong with you
They ask me 20 questions I pretend I dont have a clue
It aint a lot of niggas I can trust its only a few
Out the blue
They tell me somebody want smoke Im like who
Shit come with consequences
Making sure I watch what I do
Its in my consciousness stay focused on this dream I pursue
Shit boost my confidence when niggas start to acting brand new
Thats how I know Im doing something right
It aint nothing like
How you feel when yo homie die
When everybody cry
And all you do is wonder why he had to lose his life
And all you do is wonder why he had to lose his life yea
Beefing late at night see them cars driving
And them windows tinted they start bussing we all riding
Fuck the competition if they diss us they all dying
I fuck with my niggas cause they real and they all sliding
Niggas come through trippin trigger finger grippin
we aint using mittens
Nah nah
Pussy niggas tripping
They wont catch me slippin
Nah nah
Oh Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Oh nah nah, yea



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Writer(s): Antoine Allen
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