Jlondonn - Nights Lyrics

Wrist cold (Yeah)
I'm cold (Yeah)
I bust them racks
The bands on me
It's good to know (Yeah)
I copped a lot
It feel like free
Choppa blow (Yeah)
F*ck na wanna talk
I hit 'em his teeth
I don't f*ck with no foe (Yeah)
Pull out the extendo
In the game
No Nintendo
Heard yo na talkin'
Shoot yo brain, I don't let go
I don't do no hunnid'
I do k on the real note
Swerve a na block
Switching lanes, on the left one

We gon' slide at yo' block
We gon' hit at yo' block
Gotta glock at yo' block
Imma lit at yo' block
With yo' bitch on my dick, f*ck it
Spit on it top
Stack my hunnid' to top
Forty run at yo block

Goyard bags real full
Hunnid' bags real full
Bitch you bad you full
Imma f*ck you good
With my diamonds drippin' on my necklace That shit cool
Imma smoke a dim
Smoke a zip
And im good (Yeah)

I be sippin' pop
Pour it up that pop
I be on the block
With that toolie glock
Im gon' hit yo' ass
50 rounds yo' block
It's like f*ck a cop
Got Chanel I cop

Pole
(Yeah)
Gotta pole
(Yeah)
Imma robber na, f*ck it
Imma goat
Got yo' bitch she topless na
Yeah i'm in yo' zone
Shoot right at yo' home
Yeah I let it blow
(let it blow)

I'm touchin' her walls no knock
Stacking the bands like block
Bitch na wanna talk on me
I don't f*ck wit no na that gone mock
Yeah you claimin' you got keys to the street
But the na can't carry no f*ckin' glock
Got too many bands, need a suitcase
Na wanna talk, I carry them glocks

Carry out the 40
Lil' na dont know me
Imma get my money
Get the guap with the 40
He send a lil' drive by
What the f*ck, na phony
Yeah I pull out that toolie
F*ck a na bitch, ride horsey

We gon slide at yo' block
We gon hit at yo' block
Gotta glock at yo' block
Imma lit at yo' block
With yo' bitch on my dick
F*ck it spit on it top
Stack my hundred to top
40 run at yo block

Wrist cold (Yeah)
I'm cold (Yeah)
I bust them racks
The bands on me
It's good to know (Yeah)
I copped alot
It feel like free
Choppa blow (Yeah)
F*ck na wanna talk
I hit 'em his teeth
I don't f*ck with no foe (Yeah)