NIGHTCAP

[Verse 1] I be in the spot with my brodie, yeah we still here I be spazzing out, so damn much I need a wheelchair If you being fake, ion know, we keep it real here Londo steady dropping [all them percs without a pill here?] Switch it up, I done a change up Had to go and get them rackaloonies, got my change up If it ain’t about the money, what you finna say huh? You’d think that I’m a teacher how I’m running through this paper Bad lil bih, she got flavour She can dress it up or she can do it with no makeup If she mad we go a couple rounds, I bet we’ll make up Bet that shit over when we wake up [Hook] It's the molly in my cup, it make me feel a type of way Life been feeling strange, I been in a daze I feel like I got a million ways I could get paid Just gotta find a way, or I’ll make it play If you ain’t talking money then I ain’t got much to say Don’t wanna conversate, boy get out my way Rolling out the packaloony, smoke it to my face If we in the spot, you know we smoking out the place Yeah, yeah yeah [Verse 2] Big racks, wrap ‘em in a rubber band Big chat coming from them other man I’m all good, I don’t need another hand Couple milly, ion need a hunnid bands Like gimme more, that’s what she be screaming when I hit it raw She was straight on me when I got in the door And now she wanna [?] Oh wait, huh Wait, lemme check this quick Wait, bring it right back I got sidetracked I ain’t even think that she’d be freaky but she like that When she come around I swear that pussy be my nightcap Then I’m just swerving out the door wearing my night cap, yeah And Nikey joggers, that’s my stilo Baby I just beg you don’t tell no one, keep it d-low I just shelled a cypher down and linked my brudda Ziro I remember when this shit was zero [Hook] It's the molly in my cup, it make me feel a type of way Life been feeling strange, I been in a daze I feel like I got a million ways I could get paid Just gotta find a way, or I’ll make it play If you ain’t talking money then I ain’t got much to say Don’t wanna conversate, boy get out my way Rolling out the packaloony, smoke it to my face If we in the spot, you know we smoking out the place Yeah, yeah yeah