Thru The Night

Lyrics

[Verse 1: YL] It's live in the night Lines of the white Tryna bump through five for the sight Blind to the light Rhyme 'cause I'm tight (yo that bitch fine) Son I just might Don't gotta think twice, gotta think small When them niggas see me yo they don't talk When them bitches see me they be like God (god, god, god, god, god) Yeah, put that on my brother Put that on my fam Yo this rap is nothin' but a scam tryna rob niggas of a couple grand Never understand what they true intention Is it truant livin' bitches say I'm different Do what you want, life's already written Back to the beginnin', this is my religion More is bein' taken less is bein' given Fuck them other bitches I don't ever mention Shorty doin' the most, askin' all the questions I just wanna spend time witchu She want me to stop sharin' my affection Here we go again, listenin' to friends say I ain't shit Tyin' loose ends, people switchin' up quick so quick Damn I'm musta missed this new trend [YL] Damn so she was fuckin' with my head she was like And I'm like yo baby it's me its yo' man you know what I'm sayin' Aight, aight, aight So I got the fuck out, fuck out the crib Check, check [Verse 2: YL] I attract crazy women when I lay up in them Shorty prayin' that I'm stayin' for a minute Now I'm just sayin' you be playin' too much Sayin' too much, got my head spinnin' Fly from my denim down to the maxes 9-5 fly with the action Mind on time in these Jacksons Benji, how they saw it happen Makin' moves in the night Might break through to the light Niggas be new to the Sprite, mix it up now they all hype Alright, alright Couldn't fuck with me foresight I don't think I'm really your type You just tryna get your pops tight Yo you wylin' get yo mind right [Outro: YL] Ride through the night Slide to yo' block Knock on yo' door, is you alright This is two o' clock fuck a small talk Whiskey with the crushed ice in it It go nice wit' it, roll a dice wit' it White walls with the nice finish what's the price limit I don't like limits Yo after she checked my text she was like I'm like yo for real that's my cousin you know what I'm sayin' Aight, you know what I'm sayin' this bitch crazy I know mad Ashleys, I know mad Samanthas, you know what I'm sayin' 2-0-1-5 its Y baby It's OPEN 24