(Okay, Kino, I see you) (Fallin′, dreamin', talkin′ in your sleep)
(I know you want to cry all night, all night)
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, like)
Friday night off the yerky in grinch mode
In that mode, bitch, I walk with two pistols
He can't run, 'cause my aim too official
I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental
Head tap, he got left in the alley
Catch 63rd while I′m totin′ on Sally
TG, I catch you, a Petey gon' happen
Nigga, you like five feet, why the fuck you keep cappin′?
You know you a bozo, nigga, stop the rappin'
If he reach, I′ma turn him to past-tense
Smokin' on Nazzy, that nigga ain′t have it
Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it's Madden
Grrah, now she wanna cry all night
Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight
He try to run up, he gon′ see the light
Like, he got the message, I ain′t have to type
Face shot, he ain't come in no ID
Niggas mad ′cause I'm smoking they dead
Like a dyke, took one to the head
Like, I′m still in the field and I'm ducking the feds
All this money, don′t know how to act
I get paid just to talk on them facts
Like, gang gon' blitz in the telly, who that?
That's a opp right there, tell brodie, "Attack"
Like, I′m different, I′m a star
But don't ever play wit′ me, I'll risk it all
Niggas know that I′m quick to withdraw
I back out my knock, back against the wall
Like Ash Ketchum, when I'm bendin′
Hang out the V, bitch, I'm tryna stretch 'em
Like, slide up on they block, what I′m sendin′
Every opp shot, niggas know what I'm reppin′
Like, back door open, don't get back doored
We see the opps then we clap more
Bro off a 30, I told him to stay calm
It′s lit, pop out, we can play ball (Ball)
Grrah, it went up on a Friday night (Friday night)
He went out, it was just for the hype (Just for the hype)
DOAK, but I'm dumpin′ on sight (Dumpin' on bratt)
Friday night off the yerky in grinch mode
In that mode, bitch, I walk with two pistols
He can't run ′cause my aim too official
I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental
Head tap, he got left in the alley
Catch 63rd while I′m totin' on Sally
TG, I catch you, a Petey gon′ happen
Nigga, you like five feet, why the fuck you keep cappin'?
You a bozo, nigga, stop the rappin′
If he reach, I'ma turn him to past-tense
Smokin′ on Nazzy, that nigga ain't have it
Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it′s Madden
Grrah, now she wanna cry all night
Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight
He try to run up, he gon′ see the light
Like, he got the message, I ain't have to type
(Plottin′, schemin', findin′)
(Reason to defend all of your violent nights)
(Promise me you will see)
(Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom′ll be worried, aw)
(It was all part of the story, even the scary nights)
(Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw)
(Thank you to all of the heroes of the night, night, night)
(Fallin', dreamin', talkin′ in your sleep)
(I know you want to cry all night, all night)
