Goodnight!

Nada boy you need to slow up (slow up)
How many times did you pour up this week?
I don't know none 'bout the soda (soda)
Go to Miami and fuck on a freak
Shout out my plug, that shit so elite
(That shit so elite, okay, I been riding the beat, okay)
I'm smoking good Za' (good Za', good Za')
Pull out the Glock 40, red beam make it rain dear like Rudolph (Rudolph)
I'm in the cut with ya bestie, she sucking me till my shoes off (yeah)
Whole lotta green like a crouton (yeah-uh)
AP on my wrist, made that bitch two-tone
Got a trap house I might buy me a new home (bleh)

Came to my crib, know exactly what you came for (yeah)
She on my jack, no Simpson (yeah)
I know the love is forbidden
Can't stop fucking with these women (fucking with all these women)
But I get the money so it's alright (aye)
Fuck that nigga, he all bark and no bite (baby)
He don't wanna fight
Pull out the Glock, tell him "goodnight"

I'm tryna turn "Drank Down!" to my theme song
Pull down ya pants lil' bitch, I won't be long (okay)
I remember back when I didn't belong
Who gave this nigga the mic'? Turn the beat off (okay)
She give me neck in the back of the Regal
I don't know if it's the OG or the sequel (sequel)
Like damn, put that bitch on a cam like Omegle (Omegle)
I don't geek off a gram, this ain't preschool (preschool)
My bro got in a jam, told him, "be cool" (be cool)
No I don't fuck with ham, coppas get loose (be cool)
It's a four all up in my juice
I'ma pour it all the way through (pour it all the way through)
I'ma pour it all the way through (pour it all the way through, bleh)
She wan' be my bae, oh silly goose (I don't know)
I don't know who been lying to you
Bitch I'm on fire like candle lit
Got a bad bitch, can't even handle it
Louis bag, got big bands in it, big bands in it

I know exactly what you came for (yeah)
She on my jack, no Simpson (yeah)
I know the love is forbidden
Can't stop fucking with these women (fucking with all these women)
But I get the money so it's alright (aye)
Fuck that nigga, he all bark and no bite (baby)
He don't wanna fight
Pull out the Glock, tell him "goodnight"

Diana (Diana)
In my bladder (in my-, bleh)
I got a Glock in my pocket (Glocky)
The other one full of bands (rackies)
I'm finna take my bitch out, shopping (shopping)
That lil' boy said he got guap, stop it (stop it)
He said he hot but he not, popping, popping (oh, oh)
Play with the keys, Mozart ('Zart)
Crosses on my neck and ears, I pop out in Chrome Hearts (woah)
I said I ain't got no fear
I know it's been a hell of a year
I'm off a Molly, I'm not even here (I'm not even here)
I'm not even here (no, no, no no)
I love the lifestyle, the money, clothes, cars, I admit it (I admit it)
I told that bitch that bitch not my bitch so why you tripping?
I'm in a Range Rov' (newr-newr)
I'm not the one that even drove (but I know), woah

I know exactly what you came for (came for)
She on my jack, no Simpson (can't go)
I know the love is forbidden
Can't stop fucking with these women (oh oh, oh oh)
But I get the money so it's alright (yeah)
Fuck that nigga, he all bark and no bite (baby)
He don't wanna fight
Pull out the Glock, tell him "goodnight"

Goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight



Credits
Writer(s): Nnamdi Anaba
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