FRIGHT NIGHT

Mmm
Fright night
Nigga, fight night
Yeah

This ain't Friday the 13th, bitch, but it can get evil
I got on all black, yeah, I'm shooting shit just like a beetle
Money yeah it stack
Super tall I'm feeling like Tim Duncan
I got so much money
I got so much money
You can see me flexing in my whip from miles away
I put on hella ice, ooh shit, its Shiny Day
I'm talking sunny
Everything I got on, it costs hella money
Look at my shoes and my swag, yeah this drip is hella funny
But take me serious
All of yo ass delirious

All of these bitches so curious

Yeah flattered
Yeah
Tatted
Yeah
Action
Flick
Fashion
Sick
Pulling out the cannons like Nick
I'm balling, Enes Kanter goddamn (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Slop top came with a hand job too
Got a new lil bitch, she aight, not poo
Play with the racks look like NuNu
Ghetto, classy, bad and boo
G's, I need plenty
Smoke Gelato 33
Split up the Dutch, dump out the guts
Niggas cannot not spill my weed
Greedy bitches killing me
Had them bitches on their knees
Started smoking on Halloween in 2014
Opps on a mission
Hit licks for commission
They kitty smell fishy
These lil bitches wishin
In a transition
These bitches be bitching
My foes in my vision
They moving like children (Yeah, yeah)
Throwing bows and we drilling
Jodydeadstock, young nigga really the villain

I'm evil too
I'm sliding with my crew
We want everything so give us the loot
If provoked we'll shoot
I promise you won't leave the house, lil nigga, 'til we take your socks and shoes
I promise we got on all black, lil, nigga, you won't know inside of the crew

Yeah flattered
Yeah
Tatted
Yeah
Action
Flick
Fashion
Sick
Pulling out the cannons like Nick
I'm balling, Enes Kanter goddamn
Yeah

This ain't
This ain't Friday the 13th, bitch, but it can get evil
I got on all black, yeah, I'm shooting shit just like a beetle
Money yeah it stack
Super tall I'm feeling like Tim Duncan
I got so much money
I got so much money
You can see me flexing in my whip from miles away
I put on hella ice, ooh shit, its Shiny Day
I'm talking sunny
Everything I got on, it costs hella money
Look at my shoes and my swag, yeah this drip is hella funny
But take me serious
All of yo ass delirious

Fright night
Nigga, fight night
Yeah



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