Local Kid Zeus - 4 Nights Lyrics

Man of the year, nah man of the century
When it come to fear, I don't think there's any left in me
Shawty said she loyal, I said yea well you better be
Gotta match my bag and you gotta match my energy
And show love to my family if you get a chance to meet em
Immigrants had a dream just to get a taste of freedom
Promise me you gon ride to the promise land
Time of our life, the world's in the palm of your hands
Get right with a nigga, tryna be the greatest
Tryna move to LA, tryna see the Lakers
Said f*ck some new kicks, bitch I need some acres
Probably get a cool crib, next to Anthony Davis
Where the rich kids all got hoops in front of the crib
No rims on my block, they still shoot in front of the crib
I know I smile a lot, but I haven't met happiness
Cause I been f*cking temptation so long, I can't resist
Give her one night to see what she's about
Two nights, still can't figure her out
Three nights, I'm scared of kicking her out
By the fourth night dawg, she living inside my house
Give her one night to see what she's about
Two nights, still can't figure her out
Three nights, I'm scared of kicking her out
By the fourth night dawg, she living inside my house
On FaceTime when I'm bored and shawty just flashed her tits
I wonder if that's an invitation to go have her kids
I mean maybe it is or maybe it isn't
That conversation's up for debate, but I ain't a politician
I been, been washing dishes but I ain't really been eating
I been, been having dreams but I ain't really been sleeping
I try to talk to God just in hopes that he listens
If he gets a chance to hear this
I'm sorry for all the sinning
I'm sorry for all the drinking
Sorry for all the women
Whose heart I broke
It was hard to cope
I only got two hands
Too many hearts to hold
But when it comes to getting rings
These bitches Carmelo
Dreams to ball stalled by ménage à trois
Tryna convince myself I don't want it all
Cause I just made a wish and I hope it comes true
Nah I just called a bitch and I know she'll come through
Give her one night to see what she's about
Two nights, still can't figure her out
Three nights, I'm scared of kicking her out
By the fourth night dawg, she living inside my house
Give her one night to see what she's about
Two nights, still can't figure her out
Three nights, I'm scared of kicking her out
By the fourth night dawg, she living inside my house
I heard they sending shots like a nigga at the bar tryna get a thot
Yea they talk a lot, people talk a lot
I use my voice to inspire, maybe get some guap
Maybe get a lot, yea I can not stop
I said I got my first stacks and I wasn't even satisfied
Walked to the bank, deposit, ran back outside
Wait or get more bread, like we at Olive Garden