Nitewalker
(Placed inside, safe and sound)
(Shapes)
Yeah
Serving beef like it's Five Guys
All my brother riding in the night time
Live in my world, live in my life
I fuck on that bitch, and I will not pay for no Uber
All of my- Yeah
All of y'all soft, not a gang full of shooters
I know you don't really do it, you ain't been through it (Yeah, yeah)
I don't care about price, ima stack that money
Ima buy some bags for all my hoes (Yeah, yeah)
And I put it on god when I shut this shit down,
Ima kick this shit in like G.I. Joe (Ooh)
I could talk bout a bag, but you already know
999, got it coming, I go (Yeah, ah)
Yeah
Serving beef like it's Five Guys
All my brother riding in the nighttime
Live in my world, live in my life
I fuck on that bitch, and I will not pay for no Uber
All of my- Yeah,
All of y'all soft, not a gang full of shooters
I know you don't really do it, you ain't been through it
I don't care about price, ima stack that money
Ima buy some bags for all my hoes
And I put it on god when I shut this shit down
Ima kick this shit in like G.I. Joe
I could talk bout a bag, but you already know
999, got it coming, I go
Check my wrist, bitch it's frigid (Uh)
I'm walking in with the digits (Uh)
I keep me the Nina (Uh)
He tryna' twitch like he glitching
He tryna' twitch like he glitching
I know he not a pimp, I know that boy is simping
I fuck on that bitch 'til that pussy was dripping
He try to Crip walk and he look like he limping
I could tell you a Lisa, no motherfucking Simpson
Don't care 'bout the whining, don't care 'bout the bitching
I'm locked in, can't leave this shit 'til this shit finished
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fuck on that bitch, and I will not pay for no Uber
All of my- Yeah,
All of y'all soft, not a gang full of shooters
I know you don't really do it, you ain't been through it
I don't care about price, ima stack that money
Ima buy some bags for all my hoes
And I put it on god when I shut this shit down
Ima kick this shit in like G.I. Joe
I could talk bout a bag, but you already know
999, got it coming, I go
(Shades of colors are all I feel)
(Shapes)
Yeah
Serving beef like it's Five Guys
All my brother riding in the night time
Live in my world, live in my life
I fuck on that bitch, and I will not pay for no Uber
All of my- Yeah
All of y'all soft, not a gang full of shooters
I know you don't really do it, you ain't been through it (Yeah, yeah)
I don't care about price, ima stack that money
Ima buy some bags for all my hoes (Yeah, yeah)
And I put it on god when I shut this shit down,
Ima kick this shit in like G.I. Joe (Ooh)
I could talk bout a bag, but you already know
999, got it coming, I go (Yeah, ah)
Yeah
Serving beef like it's Five Guys
All my brother riding in the nighttime
Live in my world, live in my life
I fuck on that bitch, and I will not pay for no Uber
All of my- Yeah,
All of y'all soft, not a gang full of shooters
I know you don't really do it, you ain't been through it
I don't care about price, ima stack that money
Ima buy some bags for all my hoes
And I put it on god when I shut this shit down
Ima kick this shit in like G.I. Joe
I could talk bout a bag, but you already know
999, got it coming, I go
Check my wrist, bitch it's frigid (Uh)
I'm walking in with the digits (Uh)
I keep me the Nina (Uh)
He tryna' twitch like he glitching
He tryna' twitch like he glitching
I know he not a pimp, I know that boy is simping
I fuck on that bitch 'til that pussy was dripping
He try to Crip walk and he look like he limping
I could tell you a Lisa, no motherfucking Simpson
Don't care 'bout the whining, don't care 'bout the bitching
I'm locked in, can't leave this shit 'til this shit finished
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fuck on that bitch, and I will not pay for no Uber
All of my- Yeah,
All of y'all soft, not a gang full of shooters
I know you don't really do it, you ain't been through it
I don't care about price, ima stack that money
Ima buy some bags for all my hoes
And I put it on god when I shut this shit down
Ima kick this shit in like G.I. Joe
I could talk bout a bag, but you already know
999, got it coming, I go
(Shades of colors are all I feel)
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Writer(s): Ricky F
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