1Night (Freestyle)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Tate Kobang] I know you want this for life Pourin' up Act, she don't need no ice Running through the trenches, boy you playing with your life Got your bitch with me, she say you don't fuck her right I know you want this for life Pourin' up Act, she don't need no ice Running through the trenches, boy you playing with your life Got your bitch with me, she say you don't fuck her right [Verse 1: Tate Kobang] Talking major distribution when it come to Whitney Houston My lil savage bitch be boosting up the molly, got her booting Niggas switched up, they was rooting See them niggas then we shooting In the hotel with the Uzi, she like what the fuck we doing? Bitch I ball like Patrick Ewings In some skinnies and some Ewings Let her know if she ain't chewing I ain't with all that pursuing Cause they see the way we moving Need no opps to run my business Wear my mask like it's designer Case I didn't, people witness Popping perkys like it's [?] Tryna cop a 9 11 Fuck the cops, them 911's Pray to god that I see heaven Splitting paper with my brethren I ain't want her, we just messing Am I fucking, ain't no question Put an end to all her stressing like Hakuna Matata I took her out [?] and threw her in Prada's Try hit the Bahamas Jump under her water just like a piranha She black and white, my panda Put her in designer No holster for this pistol Tuck it in this Ferragamo [Chorus: Tate Kobang] I know you want this for life Pourin' up Act, she don't need no ice Running through the trenches, boy you playing with your life Got your bitch with me, she say you don't fuck her right I know you want this for life Pourin' up Act, she don't need no ice Running through the trenches, boy you playing with your life Got your bitch with me, she say you don't fuck her right [Verse 2] Ok you want this shit for life, I only need it for a minute Your bitch she tryna travel, had to keep her on her pivot Watch you talk the life, I live it I got the babies on ice, your price is right, it get delivered You got funny money, it's silly I keep lil uzi's in Philly When I was 17 I had a 38 from Remy I keep 20 on me [?], most these niggas scary Never stress, I feel like Steph how I be running 'round with Curry And my niggas reppin' that rack Know all about that pack Be surprised, niggas die Don't no fries come with that MAC These niggas got 2K on the screen I spent 2k on the jeans When she drunk she do a D'usse You don't know what that means And we be drinking on that Act nigga All these niggas some act niggas I be sick of this rap shit, even more sick of these rap niggas This band stuffed in the [?] We don't settle for bronze Know a bitch, she call me daddy And I'm probably fucking her mom, woah [Chorus: Tate Kobang] I know you want this for life Pourin' up Act, she don't need no ice Running through the trenches, boy you playing with your life Got your bitch with me, she say you don't fuck her right I know you want this for life Pourin' up Act, she don't need no ice Running through the trenches, boy you playing with your life Got your bitch with me, she say you don't fuck her right [Verse 3] I'm pouring up drank, I mix that Hi-Tech with the Sprite I be posted in them trenches, boy don't gamble with your life Jewelry dancing when it's dark, I don't need a flashlight Keep a 40 with a 30, I ain't really tryna fight She say she down for the ride, I let her hop in my ride Throw it in drive, she let me fuck all the time This Rolex gon' tell me the time I'm feeling like Busta, I'm spitting these rhymes Gold in my grill, when I smile it's gon' shine I'm countin' these hundreds and fifties, oh my I'm a hell of a guy, I be so fly like I jumped out the sky Xan with the lean, give me bean like a pie Fuck her then dump her, not tellin' her bye You trapping the knot Drop off the work then I see you tomorrow They know I'm a star I be so high I be sleeping on Mars I'm raising the bar The swag what they copy but they won't get far Pull up, I park at the [?] This [?] gon' knock off his top Niggas keep dying, they want it to stop There go an opp Fuck up the block They want me dead, but I cannot rock [Chorus: Tate Kobang] I know you want this for life Pourin' up Act, she don't need no ice Running through the trenches, boy you playing with your life Got your bitch with me, she say you don't fuck her right I know you want this for life Pourin' up Act, she don't need no ice Running through the trenches, boy you playing with your life Got your bitch with me, she say you don't fuck her right