Some Nights

Lyrics

Scared I wasn't gon' make it home some nights
 Wondering am I gon' be a homicide
 Kill you quick if I decide
 Crazy, guess I get that from my mama side
 Niggas beef with us, don't even come outside
 .30 in the Glock, I keep that on my side
 Ain't no questioning, my nigga, I'ma ride (Southside)
 Out there like some monkey bars, I'ma slide
 I know one day I'ma die
 Made some millions for my son so I'm a'ight
 And I'm in that Bentley truck that's parked right outside
 I know one I'mma die, but right now I'm alive
 Need a purple heart for the shit that I survived
 Better be alert if ever you and I collide
 And I ain't limiting myself
 This shit, I gotta strive
 It look like a light show when I arrive
 Straight up out the trenches
 Had to squeeze that bitch at least one time
 Me and all my niggas
 We was young and dumb, I ain't know how to fucking listen
 So pay attention, hopefully I get to teach you different
 All you young niggas wild 'til you meet the district
 He ain't even get through proccesing, this nigga snitching
 Get around a nigga like me and they turn bitches
 He ain't never did no street shit, I see through him instantly
 Gotta take everything come with this shit or you gon' be like that
 Gotta have that bail money, gotta be ready to fight that
 Blood ties with my niggas, I got shot with project
 Mally, he was with me too
 But we did dirt on top of that
 My left pocket, wasn't no phone in it, my baby Glock in it
 Summer Jam in front of 20, 000, I wish Roc was there
 Seen't you in there witcho bop, you know I got the top from her
 Anyway, that's off the topic
 We talking 'bout them block shootouts and Glocks
 So what about the opps?
 Shit, what 'bout the opps?
 Shit, what 'bout they bops?
 What pop out they top?
 Gang, you know how we rock
 In clubs, am I not?
 At shows, am I not?
 Iced up, am I not?
 Amiri's with knots
 I ain't hard to find
 All you gotta do is plot
 I'm ready when you are
 Riding back to back, two blacks
 We like the mini bar
 Love the shots, keep one up tops
 Send them bitches in any car
 Ayy, ayy
 And I'm on the E-way like Andretti, my new car
 Loaded like I'm ready for armageddon
 Boy, I came too far to let a nigga take me out this shit
 Now he a star
 Nigga make me a block
 Nigga make me a bar
 I'm all in his raps, smoke him and his cigar
 I know a nigga so cold, he shoot at the opps out his sister car
 And it's over, bitch
 Our life ain't worth that pussy boy
 Know you been getting played out all yo life, you pussy boy
 2Pac told you first, "I ain't no killer, but don't push me", boy
 So don't push me, boy
 You know I'm gon' pull it boy
 Here go a bully, I ain't a bully
 My auto fully
 I rep that No Limit shit to the fullest
 Hop out in public, I'm thinking 'bout leaving the blick out
 I'ma tote my lil' shit in a hoodie
 Came up from nothing, I still can't believe I'm legit
 Everywhere I go I'm the shit
 Been out here swaggin' like I'm that nigga ever since I was six
 Ain't gotta ask a nigga for shit 'cause I'm fucking rich
 Ain't nobody give me nothing
 Want a handout? Suck a dick
 Bitch
 
 Scared I wasn't gon' make it home some nights
 Wondering am I gon' be a homicide
 Kill you quick if I decide
 Crazy, guess I get that from my mama side
 Niggas beef with us, don't even come outside
 .30 in the Glock, I keep that on my side
 Ain't no questioning, my nigga, I'ma ride (Southside)
 Out there like some monkey bars, I'ma slide
 I know one day I'ma die
 Made some millions for my son so I'm a'ight
 And I'm in that Bentley truck that's parked right outside
 I know one I'mma die, but right now I'm alive
 Need a purple heart for the shit that I survived
 Better be alert if ever you and I collide
 And I ain't limiting myself
 This shit, I gotta strive
 It look like a light show when I arrive
 Straight up out the trenches
 Had to squeeze that bitch at least one time
 Me and all my niggas
 We was young and dumb, I ain't know how to fucking listen
 So pay attention, hopefully I get to teach you different
 All you young niggas wild 'til you meet the district
 He ain't even get through proccesing, this nigga snitching
 Get around a nigga like me and they turn bitches
 He ain't never did no street shit, I see through him instantly
 Gotta take everything come with this shit or you gon' be like that
 Gotta have that bail money, gotta be ready to fight that
 Blood ties with my niggas, I got shot with project
 Mally, he was with me too
 But we did dirt on top of that
 My left pocket, wasn't no phone in it, my baby Glock in it
 Summer Jam in front of 20, 000, I wish Roc was there
 Seen't you in there witcho bop, you know I got the top from her
 Anyway, that's off the topic
 We talking 'bout them block shootouts and Glocks
 So what about the opps?
 Shit, what 'bout the opps?
 Shit, what 'bout they bops?
 What pop out they top?
 Gang, you know how we rock
 In clubs, am I not?
 At shows, am I not?
 Iced up, am I not?
 Amiri's with knots
 I ain't hard to find
 All you gotta do is plot
 I'm ready when you are
 Riding back to back, two blacks
 We like the mini bar
 Love the shots, keep one up tops
 Send them bitches in any car
 Ayy, ayy
 And I'm on the E-way like Andretti, my new car
 Loaded like I'm ready for armageddon
 Boy, I came too far to let a nigga take me out this shit
 Now he a star
 Nigga make me a block
 Nigga make me a bar
 I'm all in his raps, smoke him and his cigar
 I know a nigga so cold, he shoot at the opps out his sister car
 And it's over, bitch
 Our life ain't worth that pussy boy
 Know you been getting played out all yo life, you pussy boy
 2Pac told you first, "I ain't no killer, but don't push me", boy
 So don't push me, boy
 You know I'm gon' pull it boy
 Here go a bully, I ain't a bully
 My auto fully
 I rep that No Limit shit to the fullest
 Hop out in public, I'm thinking 'bout leaving the blick out
 I'ma tote my lil' shit in a hoodie
 Came up from nothing, I still can't believe I'm legit
 Everywhere I go I'm the shit
 Been out here swaggin' like I'm that nigga ever since I was six
 Ain't gotta ask a nigga for shit 'cause I'm fucking rich
 Ain't nobody give me nothing
 Want a handout? Suck a dick
 Bitch
 

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Duration
03:18
Key
4
Tempo
86 BPM

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