Ryte Night
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Lyrics
Who made this shit? TayTay made the beat ♪ For real flexin', let's go, woah, go Boss, go, real big boss, go Believe that bitch nigga Nighttime, I'm up at the right time, uh, uh Sewer damage, I say he get piped now Demon baby, killin' shit on sight now Money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand Loaded, nigga know I'm in his bitch just like I'm Ben Fields (yeah) Straight out them trenches but I still be with that shit still I'm out the roof, I'm steady bootin' I'm off of three pills Like, bitch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it's been real Channel 2, bodies gettin' stepped on (gettin' stepped on) The joke's on you, you diss, now you gettin' repped on She a trap bitch, she know how to change tones (yeah) Real grave diggas doin' contracts off the same phone What the knowledge is, bust a check in his dome Fuck how them coppers feel, stick any one I left, uh Get put up when I'm stayin' down, don't kill 'em with the city state But I'm gon' let 'em slide I'm just gon' catch him and stomp in his face Uh, nighttime, I'm up at the right time, uh, uh Sewer damage, I say he get piped now Demon baby, killin' shit on sight now Money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand Loaded, nigga know I'm in his bitch just like I'm Ben Fields (yeah) Straight out them trenches but I still be with that shit still I'm out the roof, I'm steady bootin' I'm off of three pills Like, bitch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it's been real Gladiator, catch him slippin', zip a hater Cameras out there, I won't fade 'em Burners out now, top say face 'em Rich forever, no Schwarzenegger Diamond face, that's a Terminator Diamond face like I work a pager Diamonds worth are forever greater Big B, this is murder business See 'em watchin', I can't cut the cable Knock on the table, and excuse myself Bitch nigga, you don't need no face Strapped down, and he doped up Through the date on the way I'm gon' make it Lookin' down on these pussy niggas Jocin' all of these hoes that's hatin' Uh, nighttime, I'm up at the right time, uh, uh Sewer diamonds, I say he get piped now Demon baby, killin' shit on sight now Money crazy, stay with least a hunnid thousand Loaded, nigga know I'm in his bitch just like I'm Ben Fields (yeah) Straight out them trenches but I still be with that shit still I'm out the roof, I'm steady bootin' I'm off of three pills Like, bitch, you sleep, get left deceased, you know it's been real
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:22
- Key
- 8
- Tempo
- 81 BPM