Up All Night
Feel like I'm used to the sadness
I don't wanna speak, I'm just seeking to find my euphoria
I don't want head from a baddie
I got a ting opening legs I'm ignoring you
I got my heart broke, and now I don't love man I think it's a phobia
They think I'm ghosting but really and truly I'm cooking but say it's pneumonia
And I put on my cologne, then I'm rolling a spliff
Then I light up a flame, I'm all over you
Feel in my zone, I'm alone in this bitch and I'm going insane, I ain't over you
They think that gangster is dipping a pagan, to me it's mum saying "I own a yard
I just want peace, but the P's got me busy, I'm chasing a stack I got no regard
I gotta specify, set an impression, I'm working till late, start again up at seven
Eleven is when I was home with a question
My bros up in LA in seven eleven
the tank is a weapon, on hip got a Wesson
My bro make a killin', I'm hoping he's resting
I go for the bag, if I go then I'm getting
I'm betting my life in the hope that I get it
But hold on let a man breathe
Bro got a hot head, letting that squeeze
She's all in love with the kid, tell her "lowe it
I don't want your nudes or a pic of your feet
Every time that we jeet you're in love with a g
And you're giving no hope ain't got time to be weak
She know that love is my weakness, Jesus
Just want her back in my reach
So imma compensate for the time that I waste
Baby's wasted and we're up all night
Concentrate on the bag with my slime
He may hit that twice if a man try fight
Up in the stu, I got Blakz with a zoot
And he billing up bares and I'm smoking up, high
Guys try cat on my wave but it's cool
In my lane I'm alone, I ain't joking I'm live
So imma compensate for the time that I waste
Baby's wasted and we're up all night
Concentrate on the bag with my slime
He may hit that twice if a man try fight
Up in the stu, I got Blakz with a zoot
And he billing up bares and I'm smoking up, high
Guys try cat on my wave but it's cool
In my lane I'm alone, I ain't joking I'm live
If I lose it I'll win it right back
I don't face no rejection
I know I remove all my sins if I lack
Pray for forgiveness my weapon
At times if I'm losing my mind I'm glad
Least I give busy impression
I'm in a recession my time don't drag
Feel like I'm wasting a lesson
I'm losing direction
I feel like myself as a person, don't feel like myself
So many times I was needing their help
But they turning their backs and go far from myself
I don't want love and I don't want affection
The bitch is a liar and hating herself
I'm not skating and dating like ten other women
i'm closing my heart and I'm saving myself
So imma compensate for the time that I waste
Baby's wasted and we're up all night
Concentrate on the bag with my slime
He may hit that twice if a man try fight
Up in the stu, I got Blakz with a zoot
And he billing up bares and I'm smoking up, high
Guys try cat on my wave but it's cool
In my lane I'm alone, I ain't joking I'm live
So imma compensate for the time that I waste
Baby's wasted and we're up all night
Concentrate on the bag with my slime
He may hit that twice if a man try fight
Up in the stu, I got Blakz with a zoot
And he billing up bares and I'm smoking up, high
Guys try cat on my wave but it's cool
In my lane I'm alone, I ain't joking I'm live
I don't wanna speak, I'm just seeking to find my euphoria
I don't want head from a baddie
I got a ting opening legs I'm ignoring you
I got my heart broke, and now I don't love man I think it's a phobia
They think I'm ghosting but really and truly I'm cooking but say it's pneumonia
And I put on my cologne, then I'm rolling a spliff
Then I light up a flame, I'm all over you
Feel in my zone, I'm alone in this bitch and I'm going insane, I ain't over you
They think that gangster is dipping a pagan, to me it's mum saying "I own a yard
I just want peace, but the P's got me busy, I'm chasing a stack I got no regard
I gotta specify, set an impression, I'm working till late, start again up at seven
Eleven is when I was home with a question
My bros up in LA in seven eleven
the tank is a weapon, on hip got a Wesson
My bro make a killin', I'm hoping he's resting
I go for the bag, if I go then I'm getting
I'm betting my life in the hope that I get it
But hold on let a man breathe
Bro got a hot head, letting that squeeze
She's all in love with the kid, tell her "lowe it
I don't want your nudes or a pic of your feet
Every time that we jeet you're in love with a g
And you're giving no hope ain't got time to be weak
She know that love is my weakness, Jesus
Just want her back in my reach
So imma compensate for the time that I waste
Baby's wasted and we're up all night
Concentrate on the bag with my slime
He may hit that twice if a man try fight
Up in the stu, I got Blakz with a zoot
And he billing up bares and I'm smoking up, high
Guys try cat on my wave but it's cool
In my lane I'm alone, I ain't joking I'm live
So imma compensate for the time that I waste
Baby's wasted and we're up all night
Concentrate on the bag with my slime
He may hit that twice if a man try fight
Up in the stu, I got Blakz with a zoot
And he billing up bares and I'm smoking up, high
Guys try cat on my wave but it's cool
In my lane I'm alone, I ain't joking I'm live
If I lose it I'll win it right back
I don't face no rejection
I know I remove all my sins if I lack
Pray for forgiveness my weapon
At times if I'm losing my mind I'm glad
Least I give busy impression
I'm in a recession my time don't drag
Feel like I'm wasting a lesson
I'm losing direction
I feel like myself as a person, don't feel like myself
So many times I was needing their help
But they turning their backs and go far from myself
I don't want love and I don't want affection
The bitch is a liar and hating herself
I'm not skating and dating like ten other women
i'm closing my heart and I'm saving myself
So imma compensate for the time that I waste
Baby's wasted and we're up all night
Concentrate on the bag with my slime
He may hit that twice if a man try fight
Up in the stu, I got Blakz with a zoot
And he billing up bares and I'm smoking up, high
Guys try cat on my wave but it's cool
In my lane I'm alone, I ain't joking I'm live
So imma compensate for the time that I waste
Baby's wasted and we're up all night
Concentrate on the bag with my slime
He may hit that twice if a man try fight
Up in the stu, I got Blakz with a zoot
And he billing up bares and I'm smoking up, high
Guys try cat on my wave but it's cool
In my lane I'm alone, I ain't joking I'm live
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Writer(s): Zee The Truth
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