Reunite for the Night

[Intro] This about to be a party Tryna reunite for the night This about to be a party [Hook : ] And we all like What it do? It's good to see you, na it's good to see you Same girlfriend sittin' over there lookin' cute I'm glad you found your talent and your putting it to use And we all like What it do? It's good to see you, na it's good to see you Glad you in town, I ain't seen you in a while You been holding shit down, keep making the city proud And we all like [Verse 1: ] Momma let us rent out the crib, tryna reunite for the night A couple bottles, everybody putting in on it, its about to be a party for the price Where the folks I ain't seen in a while? Heard you had a child, hope you turn that into a ring and a vow Momma and the daddy ain't together, but they going through shit Cause the momma caught the daddy sleeping around so she out With the same homegirls that she used to call ratchet Shut up Dizzy stick to rapping I know, I ain't mean it I'm just making sure you looking through your glasses I love to leave my friends laughing We all came through, lets toast, drank, and smoke dank Uncle Chewy only used to the homegrown He sat back when the bone-bone Ran thangs, he would smoke blunts with my momma while she did his cornrows I'm just trying to bring life to the party, its 2014 where yo mind at? Where you used to be, we supposed to be beyond that It's funny cause I'm still dodging contracts Looking at my life through a peep-hole Can't bring time back, fuck it I'm a turn it with my people Still moving at the right pace Can't complain homie life's great [Hook : ] This about to be a party Tryna reunite for the night This about to be a party And we all like Yo Hoppa run that back for me, I got something fly I want to kick [Verse 2: ] No flights, no drama, just fans Before this I ain't never give a damn Who got some coke? Cause I'm a mix it with some hen Who got a swisher? I'm a fill it with a gram We at a party at the house going ham My niggas like damn you on MTV Jams? Man that shit so cray, I be smoking to your music every day Brother you don't understand (that's the reason you my mans though) Now we talking through a bottle Reminiscing on Mr. Stellavato Graduated school to give niggas something to follow Cause you could be here today and you could be gone tomorrow Ain't nobody sitting on they own Niggas singing songs playing beer pong Its okay that we can't always do the right thang Cause I heard a little laugh can make you live long How 'bout you fuck off instead of trying to fuck up the day Don't know who you trying to scare a wrong place Since the trip in at the door with the next-door neighbors Football with out the gear on, Hennessy damn near gone and that explains it all You better calm down and shake it off Live by the three M's "Maintain, Mary Jane, Make Art" And enjoys your days off Can I get a amen? [Hook : ] This about to be a party Tryna reunite for the night This about to be a party And we all like