Night Site Songtext

You had yo' chance to ball with me, you fucked it up, you tried
One dude just called, he sayin' like, "Damn, you poppin' this shit like the one"

Eat up the track with everything I had, I started out rapping for fun
I pop me a pill every time I get mad, the 30 dissolve on my tongue
I still wrap the dope in a motherfuckin' Glad, I'm glad I'm having these bags
I got a pair singing like RiRi, you better work, better bring home that cash
Yeah, huh, I got a pair singing like RiRi, huh
You go halftime, Prada go whole thing
And we used to come up on the TVs
Now your ho got P5 on her TV, huh
All them folks don't even want me to say nothin'
Swear to god I was blind when that car hit me
Now my shooter don't hop in the car wit' me
I go white girl, double C Cardigan
All these Perkies, they boost up my confidence
My new Tesla, I forgot to plug it in
Talk price, then we hoppin' in that car again
A lil' ho wit' a heart just to love this bitch
I went in on my song sayin' shit No to friendly hoes, I got a mean bitch
If I get a cut, I like half of it
Now the black Tonka truck need two parking spots
You my baby, how can I go slime you out?
You gon' do what you do, can't be mad about it
Shots fired, leave a stench more than porta-potties
Every drop gettin' spent, we increase the Henny
Prada with a 9, a lil' car ride
I'm a Blood, throw it up, yeah, I'm real right
First, you pardon yo' block like it's iCarly
Try again, we gon' bomb this shit up, yeah

Glock wit' night sight, nigga, talk to me nice
Hm, yeah, for the right price, get his taco sliced
Switch up my car, I can't pull over my ride
Big GLE, D-R-A-C, you better talk to me nice
Ho can't even sleep, I'm in her dreams, can't run from P5
Don't pop no bean when I'm on lean, moonwalk in the sky
You had yo' chance to ball with me, you fucked it up, you tried
One dude just called, he sayin' like, "Damn, you poppin' this shit like the one" (On blood)

Poppin' this shit like the one, on God, huh, yeah