Nights Like This (feat. JFleets)
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
Now what the fuck tell my niggas run it up
They young and dumb they carry guns
Might fuck around kill everyone
Including me tell anyone
This beat is fresh to death
Should play this at my fucking funeral
Until I'm in the ground
Can't ever let this fucking music slow
I'm posted in the studio
Wild hair like Coolio
But I don't give a fuck
Why that I'm cooling bro
White hat like a movie role
Write that just for you to know
Like the hi hat you better move real slow
Or get cut out like a Judas hoe
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
When it comes to the word play
There's no such thing as average
When I bring it to you in the worst way
That slang be hard to manage doesn't
Matter what who say who they
When they be so quick to vanish
On the top floor living life so lavish
Counting that cheddar that guap that cabbage
I'm rich with skill and all them hating cats below me on that
Twitter feed but they can't succeed some can't believe they know me but can't
None of them lead or no breathe when they find the flows no phony for the
Ones that feed negativity get away from me bitch blow me
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
Let me hear you scream with that smoke so loud
Looking through my dreams to a beat and a crowd
Now I don't want to stunt and say I'm only here for the crown
But if you standing my way then I'm gon' tear you down
I won't hesitate when that drum breaks
Never want beef only salad no cut steak
Messed with the bull and you raised the stakes
Finally got on mine but where's your plate
I'm grinding so hard so we popping the bottles
Straight whipping the ice so we kick it with models
Shit getting too slow so we picked up the throttle
Got tired of standards that we got to follow
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
Now what the fuck tell my niggas run it up
They young and dumb they carry guns
Might fuck around kill everyone
Including me tell anyone
This beat is fresh to death
Should play this at my fucking funeral
Until I'm in the ground
Can't ever let this fucking music slow
I'm posted in the studio
Wild hair like Coolio
But I don't give a fuck
Why that I'm cooling bro
White hat like a movie role
Write that just for you to know
Like the hi hat you better move real slow
Or get cut out like a Judas hoe
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
When it comes to the word play
There's no such thing as average
When I bring it to you in the worst way
That slang be hard to manage doesn't
Matter what who say who they
When they be so quick to vanish
On the top floor living life so lavish
Counting that cheddar that guap that cabbage
I'm rich with skill and all them hating cats below me on that
Twitter feed but they can't succeed some can't believe they know me but can't
None of them lead or no breathe when they find the flows no phony for the
Ones that feed negativity get away from me bitch blow me
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
Let me hear you scream with that smoke so loud
Looking through my dreams to a beat and a crowd
Now I don't want to stunt and say I'm only here for the crown
But if you standing my way then I'm gon' tear you down
I won't hesitate when that drum breaks
Never want beef only salad no cut steak
Messed with the bull and you raised the stakes
Finally got on mine but where's your plate
I'm grinding so hard so we popping the bottles
Straight whipping the ice so we kick it with models
Shit getting too slow so we picked up the throttle
Got tired of standards that we got to follow
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
You know what
Nights like this I don't really give a fuck
Let me fill a couple blunts
Pour some liquor in my cup
I'm so mother fucking Northside
Swear the city got me stuck
I'm still at it wit my family
In the basement coming up
Credits
Writer(s): Justice Brown
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