Make it Thru Da Nite

Smoking good
And I'm eating great
Bad bitch she feed me crepes
Bad bitch can't leave estate
Switching plates when I leave the state
Riding out with my nigga Nate
Catch the plate then we make a play
Where we from its neva safe
Where we from its neva safe
Brand new diamonds went to Johnny Dang
Young nigga had to maintain
Brand new diamonds went to Johnny Dang
Switching lanes in that candy paint
Feds come flush it down the drain
She gon do it for that raw caine
Teteboro trynna catch a plane
No sudden movements or I'm spitting flames

Watches, chains, I need a piece of gold
Diamonds on my chain to make it glo
Diamonds on my chain to make it glo
Homicide I kill with using thought
Ima slide on you like in the park
Ima drown and numb it through Ciroc
Looking up for a new life
Hoping that I make it through the night

I been sipping on this dirty sprite
I been with the army late at night
What you mean you working overtime?
I don't even work the way I like
I been peeping all your shots subliminal
Why you out here moving like a criminal?
Trynna take this whole thing digital
Pardon me it got you in ya feelings so

All this money got me on a mission
Johnny Dang got me on a mission
Chain swang and the diamonds glisten
Bad Bitch I'm not even trippin'
All this money got me overthinking
Gotta get it got me on a mission
Dolla signs and they give me strength
DDC when I see a check

Watches, chains, I need a piece of gold
Diamonds on my chain to make it glo
Diamonds on my chain to make it glo
Homicide I kill with using thought
Ima slide on you like in the park
Ima drown and numb it through Ciroc
Looking up for a new life
Hoping that I make it through the night

Yeah

Watch her do a dance like a bust down
Fuck her real good take her uptown
We made it through the night sun is up now
Riding in the cut in the V hit a touch down
Fuck her good her feet is on the dash
Fuck for free you emptied out your bag
We can't link up unless its bout the cash
I can link you and just hit my jack
Get it how I can need a hunnid large
If he get up outta hand we gon come in armed
And shawty getting out hand clothes coming off
Shawty know she gotta man he don't ever call
See that nigga had the chance but he lost it all
Now his bitch like a spliff we just pass her on
Tell lil mama come through we gon get it on
Fuck her with the lights red trynna set the tone
Yeah
Beat it good she like it really slow
Sneaky link no one will ever know
Keeping secrets keep it on the low
Made it through the night nobody knows

Watches, chains, I need a piece of gold
Diamonds on my chain to make it glo
Diamonds on my chain to make it glo
Homicide I kill with using thought
Ima slide on you like in the park
Ima drown and numb it through Ciroc
Looking up for a new life
Hoping that I make it through the night



Credits
Writer(s): Jose Rivera
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