Last Night (feat. Yung Mal & OJ Da Juiceman)

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SportsCenter
 EA
 1-0-1-7 (Ziggy)
 Ziggy
 Zaytoven
 Go
 Sleepin' on the racks last night,
 I done fucked around and woke up with a crick in my neck
 Got so lit last night, woke up with a buttnaked bitch in my jet
 Iced out baguettes on my chest
 Bouldercrest tatted in ink on my flesh
 I'm the boss, it's a brick on my desk
 Brain so good, yeah, she cheat on her test
 Got so high one night,
 Woke up with an ice cream cone on my cheek (How?)
 Last night dripped so hard courtside,
 Had to call the mop boy to my seat (Wow)
 At the Super Bowl in my suite (Yeah)
 Ballin' so hard, need cleats (Ballin')
 Human highlight like 'Nique ('Nique)
 And my diamonds are so unique (Bling)
 Heard the alphabet boys still watchin' me
 All this D&G on me and my freak (Dolce)
 Versace fork and plate when I eat and sleep
 And I don't like to talk, talk cheap (Cheap)
 Last night, me and my peeps (Peeps)
 Pulled up to the yacht three deep (Deep)
 Hundred bad bitches like Freaknik
 Diamonds dancing on me like yeet (Iceburg)
 I'm that same lil' dusty lil' feet
 Nigga got rich, now I feel like I'm Pee
 Had to sleep on the floor, now it's courtside seat
 I got it scorching, they pay me fifteen just so I rap on they beat
 Come to 1'5, you can get 'em for cheap
 Still run through the 6
 I got shooters on Moreland, my diamonds like water
 My Rollie be frosty, it's colder than Boston (Brr)
 Buddy got shot when he reached (Got popped)
 Bitch, I'm Big Iceburg, need a mink
 Bitch got curved, she don't mean nothin' to me (Bitch)
 He got some nerve, think he gettin' it like me (Hah)
 I made a thirty this morning while you was asleep (Steph Curry)
 I did that boy dirty, I shot him from the three
 You don't know a young nigga that's rockin' like me
 Keep a pocket full of motherfuckin' broccoli
 Let these fish take a swim, ayy
 Still catchin' plays by Crim, yeah
 Bouldercrest, nigga, we tempt, ayy
 Yay still jumpin' out the gym, yeah
 Never ever lose, just win, ayy
 Still on the 'Crest gettin' it in, yeah
 Still sellin' dope behind tint, ayy
 Forty whole thousand on my wrist, yeah
 Ballin' on these niggas, big player, yeah
 Still got the work, brick layer, ayy
 Real player from the Himalayas, yeah
 Wet, diamond water like a whale, yeah
 Fifty whole bricks, ten bales, yeah
 Used to send work by the mail, ayy
 Got tired of takin' them L's, yeah
 Nigga, I'm a Bouldercrest mayor, ayy
 

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Duration
02:24
Key
1
Tempo
120 BPM

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