Some Nights

Scared I wasn't gon' make it home some nights

Wonderin', "Am I gon' be a homicide?"

Kill you quick if I decide

Crazy, guess I get that from my mama side

**** beef with us, don't even come outside

Thirty in the Glock, I keep that on my side

Ain't no questionin', my ****, 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 aight

And I'm in that Bentley truck that's parked right outside

I know one day, I'ma 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 limitin' myself, this shit, I gotta strive

It look like a light show when I arrive (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

Straight up out the trenches

Had to squeeze that bitch 'least one time, me and all my ****

We was young and dumb, I ain't know how to fuckin' listen

So pay attention, hopefully, I get to teach you different

All you young **** wild until you meet the district

He ain't even get through processin' and this **** snitchin'

Get around a **** 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 if you gon' be like that

Gotta have that bail money, gotta be ready to fight that

Blood ties with my ****, 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 you in there with your bop, you know I got the top from her

Anyway, that's off the topic, we talkin' '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?

Amiris with knots

I ain't hard to find

All you gotta do, reply

I'm ready when you are

Ridin' back to back

Two blacks, we like the mini bar

Love the shots, keep one up top

Send the bitches in any car, ay, ay

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 **** take me out this shit, now he a star

**** make me a block

**** make me a bar

I'm all in his raps, smoke him and his cigar

I know a **** so cold, he shoot at the opps out his sister car

And it's over, bitch, our lives ain't worth that pussy boy

Know you been gettin' played out all your 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

Uh, you know I'm gon' pull it, boy

Here go a bullet, I ain't a bully, my auto fully

I rep that No Limit shit to the fullest

Hop out in public, I think about leavin' the blick

I'ma tote my lil' shit in a hoodie

Came up from nothin', I still can't believe I'm legit

Everywhere I go, I'm the shit

Been out here swaggin' like I'm that **** and since I was six

Ain't gotta ask a **** for shit 'cause I'm fuckin' rich

Ain't nobody give me nothin'

Want a handout? Suck a dick

Bitch

(Southside)