Late Nights

Whatchu know about them late nights?
Up grinding till the daylight
No sleep it don't feel right
But with that bag I bet it feel right, it feel right
Whatchu know about them late nights?
Up grinding till the daylight
No sleep it don't feel right
But with that bag I bet it feel right, it feel right

For mine I'm grinding, yeah the struggle it ain't new to me
For mine I'll blow, that disrespect shit it ain't cool with me
They took my patnas, all this pain man what it do to me
They caged my brothers, nah nah nah that shit ain't cool with me
I'm bout a bag, don't run my nerves, just run them blues with me
My patnas eatin if I'm eatin, that's a rule to me
If you don't check em when they speakin, you not bro to me
Switch up, you cut, and well that's just the way it go with me
I don't do new friends, so don't switch up
Just stay solid and just keep that mouth stitched up
You knew the time when you slid now don't bitch up
You say my name and I'ma flip this whole bitch up (bitch up)
I bet I ain't lying
Say my name watch these shells start flying
All this pain inside of me, somebody dying
You start with me and I'ma leave your mama crying
Fuck the suckas, it's not over till they dead
They bust at mom that lead was 2 inch from her head
My mom a thug, she ain't even call the feds
Free my brother out that cage, he laid that sucka in his bed
I miss you brother, no one got you, know I got you
And Ferns I love you, shit ain't been the same without you
They pick and choose when they give a fuck about you
R.i.p my brudda brudda, it's been heartache since we lost you

Whatchu know about them late nights?
Up grinding till the daylight
No sleep it don't feel right
But with that bag I bet it feel right, it feel right
Whatchu know about them late nights?
Up grinding till the daylight
No sleep it don't feel right
But with that bag I bet it feel right, it feel right

Aye
You was busy getting spoonfed, me and mine we was selling drugs
Fives and dimes, they a waste of time, if you need a dub then I'm pulling up
If I ain't got it, Ed Money got it, so if y'all got it I don't give a fuck
If I ain't got it, Ed Money got it, so if y'all got it I don't give a fuck
You ain't really get it out the mud, I was eating ramen, sleeping on a rug
Whole life real rough and rugged, was a lot of violence with a side of love
Slid once, now you think you tough, can't be a bitch with a side of thug
Got zero mills, did zero drills, threw zero shots; still think you rough?
Hiding then, why you sliding now? You was pussy then, why you violent now?
Remember I was just a young hitta, I walkin round, all around the town
Century Park, sucka spoke on Maddie, so I dropped my bag, socked him in his mouth
I ain't ever banged the double s, but niggas lookin for me know I'm in the south
You ain't ever felt the pain I felt, I be burning woods and letting time pass
Eighth grade I was buying eighths, stood at Flame Market selling five sacks
Fourteen up in AP, goin crazy soon as night lands
Ditchin Updegraff tryna up the stacks, bro at early lunch needed dime sack
Late nights thuggin, I'm mobbin round clutchin
I'm getting caught with it fore without it, I ain't bluffin
My momma made it happen even when she had nothin
We some roses from the road, we just tryna make it somethin

Whatchu know about them late nights?
Up grinding till the daylights'1
No sleep it don't feel right
But with that bag I bet it feel right, it feel right
Whatchu know about them late nights?
Up grinding till the daylight
No sleep it don't feel right
But with that bag I bet it feel right, it feel right



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Writer(s): Madison Lindsey
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