Through the night when it be stormin'
Hopin' everything could
clear up by the morning
Niggas tellin' lies so I gotta be honest
Ask me for to tell it,
you know that I'ma run it
Turned up like who want it, we
pulled up on that dumb shit
Flexin' on these niggas,
pockets full of blue hundreds
Ain't no goin' back, you
know I'm gon' keep it comin'
Ain't no time to waste, a n***a
play, we gon' burn him, yeah
[Verse 1]
Today Friday so you know
we on that Clyde and Dodo
I got black and white bitches
knockin' at my door though
I'm in the middle of the
room posted with a .44
I got it out in case a
n***a wanna take a photo
Remember me and 3Three we
used to ride up in a stolo
Now I'm in a two-door coupe,
it used to be a four-door
Don't pay for cable, he want
static, tell him let me know though
I'm quick to let a n***a have
it, you know I'ma blow though
Late at night I used to sneak
out my grandfather window
And I was coolin' on a flight, and
I was hittin' them licks though
Wasn't for him I wouldn't be shit,
so I ain't gotta trip though
Ten thousand dollars, that ain't shit, I
gave him that times three though (slime)
[Chorus]
Through the night when it be stormin'
Hopin' everything could
clear up by the morning
Niggas tellin' lies so I gotta be honest
Ask me for the Tellage,
you know that I'ma run it
Turned up like who want it, we
pulled up on that dumb shit
Flexin' on these niggas,
pockets full of blue hundreds
Ain't no goin' back, you
know I'm gon' keep it comin'
Ain't no time to waste, a n***a
play, we gon' burn him, yeah
[Verse 2]
Can't tote no gun but got that
Glock when I'm up in the yo' though
Plus my PO and the police
knockin' at my door though
I get Q-Red to lace the track
just like a blunt of dope though
I told Nene I'm comin' back,
she think I'm with a hoe though
Hundred grand in my
pocket when I wanna flex
Back in the day them niggas
laughed when I said I'm next
Up with the choppa 'case that
boy try reach for my neck
You know I'll pop 'em, f**k that shit,
I put his ass to rest (brrt, slime)
[Chorus]
Turned up like who want it, we
pulled up on that dumb shit
Flexin' on these niggas,
pockets full of blue hundreds
Ain't no goin' back, you
know I'm gon' keep it comin'
Ain't no time to waste, a n***a
play, we gon' burn him, yeah
[Outro]
Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
I told that boy I'm slatt,
slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
I told that boy he not
gon' take my sack, yeah
And if he play, I swear
