Gone 4 the Night
This cup I got right here will have you gone for the night
Might pull up to this party I ain't goin for the hype
Haters tryna flick me off because I'm on like a light
She done told me the cologne, I got on, smelling right
I just cook up in my room, where the fume outa sight
Thinking bout the first time I hit the gas and took a flight
If I don't got nothin left I get some more to make it right
Got my future in my hands it's up to me to make it bright
On Instagram I'm gettin' dms they be every other like
Workin AM into PM to the morning every night
Demons spawning every night, I Pray to god he help me fight
Felt like Vick when my dawgs left, I still make sure they all aight
No cap
Bitch I'm on
Got them mad like I'm on they lawn
This my jawn
Feelings gone
Teller before she take this long
I know you might wanna hear this song
Weed so loud her hearings gone
I know I turn her feelings on
How it feel right but it feel so wrong
Yeaaaah
I took a trip to Florida
I hadda drive to Florida
Gas tank below a quarter
Fill her up while I record her
Y'all been sleep on the border
Wakin up wit a sweat disorder
Now you hear me like "Damn!"
He walkin' that beat like water
How much was that whip man that shit must cost you a fortune
We hop in that whip after we hit that dab it's scorching
Nate don't like to wait he already splitting up proportions
Will might have a kid by the time we leave she'ont do abortions
I shouldn't have to tellem we have fun while niggas hatin'
Brody keep that heata try run you turn to bacon
I don't keep it on me boy I got better moves I'm makin
But if someone try to try me he'll be having one wit satan
Having one with satan
Having one with satan
Money in the making
I got money in the making
This shit for the taking
I said this shit for the taking
I'm just tryna get high and dispear I might go vacant
This cup I got right here will have you gone for the night
Might pull up to this party I ain't goin for the hype
Haters tryna flick me off because I'm on like a light
She done told me the cologne, I got on, smelling right
I just cook up in my room, where the fume outa sight
Thinking bout the first time I hit the gas and took a flight
If I don't got nothin' left I get some more to make it right
Got my future in my hands it's up to me to make it bright
Bandz Bandz Bandz
Might pull up to this party I ain't goin for the hype
Haters tryna flick me off because I'm on like a light
She done told me the cologne, I got on, smelling right
I just cook up in my room, where the fume outa sight
Thinking bout the first time I hit the gas and took a flight
If I don't got nothin left I get some more to make it right
Got my future in my hands it's up to me to make it bright
On Instagram I'm gettin' dms they be every other like
Workin AM into PM to the morning every night
Demons spawning every night, I Pray to god he help me fight
Felt like Vick when my dawgs left, I still make sure they all aight
No cap
Bitch I'm on
Got them mad like I'm on they lawn
This my jawn
Feelings gone
Teller before she take this long
I know you might wanna hear this song
Weed so loud her hearings gone
I know I turn her feelings on
How it feel right but it feel so wrong
Yeaaaah
I took a trip to Florida
I hadda drive to Florida
Gas tank below a quarter
Fill her up while I record her
Y'all been sleep on the border
Wakin up wit a sweat disorder
Now you hear me like "Damn!"
He walkin' that beat like water
How much was that whip man that shit must cost you a fortune
We hop in that whip after we hit that dab it's scorching
Nate don't like to wait he already splitting up proportions
Will might have a kid by the time we leave she'ont do abortions
I shouldn't have to tellem we have fun while niggas hatin'
Brody keep that heata try run you turn to bacon
I don't keep it on me boy I got better moves I'm makin
But if someone try to try me he'll be having one wit satan
Having one with satan
Having one with satan
Money in the making
I got money in the making
This shit for the taking
I said this shit for the taking
I'm just tryna get high and dispear I might go vacant
This cup I got right here will have you gone for the night
Might pull up to this party I ain't goin for the hype
Haters tryna flick me off because I'm on like a light
She done told me the cologne, I got on, smelling right
I just cook up in my room, where the fume outa sight
Thinking bout the first time I hit the gas and took a flight
If I don't got nothin' left I get some more to make it right
Got my future in my hands it's up to me to make it bright
Bandz Bandz Bandz
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Ejiogu
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