Nite N Day [Bonus] (Feat. Babyfxce E & 1Up Tee)

I was gon' say slow down but I'm speedin' shit up
She say, "Slow down," when I'm beatin' shit up
You can be anything, just can't be in with us
You can be anything, you just can't be me
45 recline, get 'em blown out his seat
Freak bitch on me tryna blow through the jeans
Just me and 19, I don't need me a team
This bitch Sandy Brown but they thinkin' it's green
He double cupped up, got him thinkin' it's lean
But whole time he sippin' on green water tea
Psh, better fuck 'fore I leave
I got places to be and I got people that's payin' to see me
I got niggas that's movin' they feet without payin' a fee
Pull up all black, you think it's Habibis
These 5.56s and not BBs, we be givin' out belt, all BB
Me and my brothers gon' ball, BBB
They think I'm crazy, just wait 'til they see Three
Niggas ain't smokin' on 'Za, this some seaweed
Bro made a hundred off the 'bowls, he only see weed
I need a hundred for shows by next week
Phone dry, need a hundred hoes by next week
Actin' stingy with the pussy, that next please
She only good for head, shoulders and neck, knees
Big-ass chain worth fifty, my neck lean
He kept his shit on for too long, his neck green
I put that shit on for too long, it's too easy
I can't lay up for nothin', lil bro need me
I got somethin' make you lay down, no Peezy
Nigga, how you locked in with me and you don't know DD?

Yeah, huh, nigga, how you locked in with me? You don't know Freddy
I know niggas that's rich with no chain and I know niggas pop shit with no pape'
And I know a nigga that's cryin' 'bout a bitch that I hit first date with no name
Huh, shot the club up but ain't nothin' happen, I guess I got no aim
Can't be around the fire like propane, she put it in her mouth like Colgate
I drove all fast shit, it's no brakes, pockets on all fat shit, it's no shame
I cut a straight to it bitch, I got no game, then put it on the guys like, "Here go, gang"
I walk a nigga down, got no range, hit him with the 45, he got no face
Bitch, yeah, let him press up, they can guess who did it
All my niggas send shots, Hoop City, Rick, Rick, Rick, Chrome shots too shitty
Just popped ten, I'ma need two bitches, nigga want smoke, fuck it, I'll hoop with you
Billard stick but I still scoop bitches, was finna buy a watch but I want a new kitchen
Tryna take somebody bitch to Ruth's Chris, rob a dealer, when she try to catch me, I'm too shifty
Glock ain't now, I'm remember two Smithens, goin' rack from rack like a nigga do tennis
Met her for a lil', she don't know what to do with it, you don't make no money, niggas cool with it
That's how you niggas be gettin' backdoored, treat niggas like brothers just got Cool Whipped

Huh, she thinkin' I cheat, so she cheated, I ain't even cheatin', she finished herself for no reason
He dappin' me up but I thought he was beefin', I'm clappin' him up, get him shot like a needle
Tired of Amiri, I'm rockin Evisu, don't think he fuckin' my ho 'cause I'm single
Rappin', it got me a bag like seafood, still could teach you how to punch, I'm Shifu
Scam money, can't beat it like Jet2, bitch, don't try to leave me, I'ma let you
Switch (frrt), I'm matchin' my load, it's like S2, I'm from the D but the 'Raq got the best food
Think I'm a link and I fuck, we ain't that cool, glizzy give a nigga wings like Red Bull
Gossip like bitches your ass homosexual, why this bitch think 'cause she pretty she special?
Hmm, dog what? Can't cuff shit, bitches all sluts
Niggas ain't got no pape' but y'all tough, bitch, I ain't want no chain, I bought bucks
Swingin' that ZPAP like a golf club, aw, fuck, Dollar hit the wrong one
Huh, my lil' pretty bitch love R&B, she don't ever listen to rap 'cause y'all suck
Huh, ride the SRT like a NASCAR racer, dick suck every rapper, you a background dancer
If Killa ain't here, I bet a smackdown happen, when it come to the hoes, I got maxed out badges
Your bitch ain't white but I crack her, still keep a pole and I'm a positive rapper
Fat, fly nigga, hoes like these niggas like bikers, they stuck in the cycle, I passed 'em