Late Night Hours

Cuh we're late night chillin'
Ride through the city, I'm a late night villain
I'm so cold that I can't catch feelings
Skyline high, man, there ain't no ceiling
Mandem winning, A-class women,
All blacked out and he rap so different
Late night hours, I might go sinnin'
Late night hours, I might go

Look, our lives could've been better in hindsight
Livin' in the moment, ain't no way you're gonna find time?
You could spend it all tryna live the high life
Or come chill with the guys in the night time
Where I'm from, everybody ain't like-mind
City cut you down to the grain like fried rice

Town rampant with drugs and knife crime
It's a different cheffing when I'm talking bout these five guys
But we're living for the moment
Acquiring this knowledge and I'm sharing what I'm holding
I'ma get it tatted on my body, bitch, I'm chosen

Trippin' off the drink, I need another magic potion
I'm not tryna get through life and say I made it
I'm just tryna get through life and say I faced it
I swear that my mind's always racing
My vice is the time that we all keep wasting, uh

Cuh we're late night chillin'
Ride through the city, I'm a late night villain
I'm so cold that I can't catch feelings
Skyline high, man, there ain't no ceiling
Mandem winning, A-class women,
All blacked out and he rap so different
Late night hours, I might go sinnin'
Late night hours, I might go

Bro, bro, bro, bro, bro you gotta chillout bro
You've had a bit too much bro
Listen, relax

Sometimes I just wanna kill the beat and tell 'em how I feel
Sometimes I just wanna make a hit so I can sign the deal
Sometimes I just wanna fake the music instead of being real
And if I had a milli, I would never fuckin' skip a meal
Sometimes I just wanna give it up, but now it's set in stone

Sometimes I just wanna light a zoot and watch the paper smoke
Sometimes I just wanna leave the party and be on my own
And sometimes I would like to leave the past behind where it belongs
Sometimes I'm out of my mind, I can't lie
Demon in the night, my job is a part-time

Broken things get mended in good time
But for now, I'ma still be sippin', why?

Cuh we're late night chillin'
Ride through the city, I'm a late night villain
I'm so cold that I can't catch feelings
Skyline high, man, there ain't no ceiling
Mandem winning, A-class women,
All blacked out and he rap so different
Late night hours, I might go sinnin'
Late night hours, I might go

I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might go
I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might go

I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might go
I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might, I might go



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Writer(s): Dylan Saulick
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