A Night Out

Lyrics

[Intro: Reporter #1] When they gut it Went down, cut up the body and then they took part of the body and they put it in a ravine area underneath some branches They took the head and the arms in a trash bag, threw it in the trunk of their car, stopped at the McDonald's drive thru because..of course..they were very hungry after all of this..and then went to Black Hawk State Park and dumped it in the man hole [Intro: Reporter #2] After they did all of this..right? After they killed this girl, after they tried to burn her body, after they cut her up, dismembered her, they smoked some weed then they went to went right to McDonald's and they ate [Verse 1: Trizz] Swervin' and parkin' We all on the street Twisted Insane in the passenger seat He told me I'm good when I come, that's deep I show him the same, if he come that's b Niggas got beef so we packin' some heat Niggas is deep so we packin' the jeep Who actually G 'Cause we bout to see Who really get active who down to go creep Fucking with me and you'll probably lose sleep Having nightmares about me like Freddy and weep Niggas got money but talkin' is cheap You pay for protection, like bitches you weak I go to a block and get love 'cause I'm me You kissin' they ass 'cause you scared to get beat I'm solo, I'm dolo 'n' hella discreet Cross me like Jesus, get wrapped in the sheet Pull up to functions, don't show my ID Just walk up like fuck it, they let me in free Bitches be on us, they buyin' us drinks They fuck with this G shit, they love how we speak We take 'em on missions, you take 'em to eat She holdin' my knife in her purse with the weed We argue a lot but shit, that's what I need Fuckin we fuck 'til she weak at the knees Bitch I don't party, I'm posted with G's Smokin' on trees, drinkin' on E's R.I.P Caddy, my nigga OD 'cause he was that dope and was servin' emcees Wanted for weed, b we family indeed Call that the heart-shed and black when I bleed Eyes bloodshot like I'm free-basin' speed The devil be callin', I pick up and leave [Hook: Trizz] These niggas be trippin', they comin' to get it We bout to get active It really can happen, It can get crackin' Pull up and hop out with action It can get tragic, wrapped up in plastic Ashes to ashes Put that bitch in the casket This is my passion I'm workin' this magic These niggas be trippin', they comin' to get it We bout to get active It really can happen, It can get crackin' Pull up and hop out with action It can get tragic, wrapped up in plastic Ashes to ashes Put that bitch in the casket This is my passion I'm workin' this magic [Verse 2: Twisted Insane] Night time Finna write rhymes full of endo I be in the buggy, drinking, fucking where you motherfuckers pray to jesus Oh, you niggas wanna get up on the Instagram and turn up into gangsters That's what make a demon come up and have to eat a nigga like he Reece's Pieces So they better get a hushing 'fore I get to busting pull up in the buck and fucking use a BMX like DMX I'mma real one Homie do you want the one or when you pull a gun a nigga turn around and when you get the funds taken I'm looking for you with the homie and I'm on a ill one Swerving Living like a bunch of dots with two blocks and a couple thots trynna make a movie Smoking all your doobies, nigga that's what I do Telling everybody try you You better think about it 'fore you get it any minute anyone could run up Get up on you niggas like Ryu I'm from the West Cost, out the California where the gangbangers like to hang out I don't wanna hear a nigga wolfing, we're gonna know who the fuck down I'mma draw fool Who gon be the one to roll the window down and blow his whole brains out? All the bitch niggas get quiet when the real Gs come around And that's real shit I'm a type of nigga that you wouldn't even wanna deal with Blood I'll meet about a motherfucker talking, walk up in the house like, bruh Goose Ever since I was a kid, never be a nuisance Gon do something Have your momma identify the body like ugh Your bitch is always actin wild and she always feeling like a blackened male Walking barefoot under these palm trees Mhm Bitch living with the fiends I'm like get the fuck away from me 'fore I lay you in concrete Shit Cali Godzilla Never run up outta gas Even my trash I just filla They will run a nigga wrong and just give up I'd be like fuck that nigga stay lit up Racks, I'mma pass the life for these trees Ignite then take flight, nigga that's right I get key Eyes bloodshot like a free-racing speed They devil keep calling, I pick up and leave Nigga [Hook: Trizz] These niggas be trippin', they comin' to get it We bout to get active It really can happen, It can get crackin' Pull up and hop out with action It can get tragic, wrapped up in plastic Ashes to ashes Put that bitch in the casket This is my passion I'm workin' this magic These niggas be trippin', they comin' to get it We bout to get active It really can happen, It can get crackin' Pull up and hop out with action It can get tragic, wrapped up in plastic Ashes to ashes Put that bitch in the casket This is my passion I'm workin' this magic [Outro: Trizz] Ohh Aye Aye Twisted h-how you say that shit nigga h-how you do it Brain Ohh Nigga Break bread nigga