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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lefty Frizzell Sanders
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
What you doin'? I'm lookin' at the stars
You see, uh
It's nighttime though
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Movin' right, if you don't you could end up left at a light
Got some real hitta who movin' through the night
I got **** who spinnin', no thinkin' twice
Blow the city up like it's a dynamite
I'ma run up the money to Jesus Christ
Playin' with me, I'ma do the price
One second you hit and you lose your life, oh, my God
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, I got these Benji's on me
When I move through the streets do it on my lonely
Got these cams all on me, different shit like Sony
I'ma get to the bag while I take a Tony
**** speak up on me but they never know me
Just another ****, you is not my homie
This is real shit, I'ma kill shit
Spin a block and show 'em I'm really hungry
[Verse 4]
I'm givin' 'em head shots
Spin the block, turn them to some dead ops
Gots a thot, she givin' me all drops
Got the spot, them bullets, they non-stop
See my partner, she givin' me non-top
No missionary, get her on top
It's gettin' real, we cannot walk out in crowds
In the hood we put that bitch on lock
[Verse 5]
I'm rockin' that Christian Dior
She all on my body, she wanna get jawed
I'm gettin' the new bag
Gettin' new tags and I'm doin' some more
I'm climbin' the mountain rocks
I be steady just goin' up to the top
Got some new feats, it can never stop
**** move wrong he could catch a shot
[Verse 6]
Movin' right, if you don't you could end up left at a light
Got some real hitta who movin' through the night
I got **** who spinnin', no thinkin' twice
Blow the city up like it's a dynamite
I'ma run up the money to Jesus Christ
Playin' with me, I'ma do the price
One second you hit and you lose your life, oh, my God
[Verse 7]
Two bitches on me like a Capricorn
Connect up with 'em like I'm an adapter
I finally won like a Raptor
Back in my past, I was a hoe trapper
He won him a Grammy for actor
Just like a bitch, you know that i smacked him
I'ma make all my hittas just track him
Find where he at, you know we gon' clap him
[Verse 8]
I'ma aim for his head and body
We gon' run up on him while he in the lobby
It's at nighttime, it's the right time
This a must, it never had been no probably
I'm ahead of my game like I'm Yo Gotti
I'm a brother, I never need nobody
I'ma style out, I'ma wild out
I'm gonna move in my rocket like I'm Yachty
[Verse 9]
Movin' right, if you don't you could end up left at a light
Got some real hitta who movin' through the night
I got **** who spinnin', no thinkin' twice
Blow the city up like it's a dynamite
I'ma run up the money to Jesus Christ
Playin' with me, I'ma do the price
One second you hit and you lose your life, oh, my God
[Verse 10]
Oh, my God
Oh, my God
Oh, my God
Written by: Lefty Frizzell Sanders, Unknown Composer