Last Night

[Intro] This could be ya last night birth live the fast life Work keep the cash right, work color all white Shootouts in the hood make a nigga member last night Trapsots thats every night, a shooter I don't fist fight [Hook: Lil Herb] Every night I'm out here I'm wide awoke, tryna get my bread right Right by that store watch out for them fed lights Roll up that smoke gotta get my head right Bitch every night cus this my last night Pour up that codeine too slow up my fast life Thanks to that codeine can't remember last night My heart so cold feel like December every night Them heaters wit us every night [Verse: Gino Marley] This could be ya last night birth live the fast life Work keep the cash right, work color all white Shootouts in the hood make a nigga member last night Trapsots thats every night, a shooter I don't fist fight Slow bitches wanna catch a pace of the glory life Stash packs you see the lights, corner store changed my life Raised in the hood I remember havin' family fights Drop about a 6 in the pop it darker up the sprite Tryna rob headshots dummy you ain't live ya life It's a cold world i play it like a winter night Drop about a 6 in the pop it darker up the sprite It's a cold world i play it like December night [Hook] [Verse: Lil Herb] Just last night bump into a little bitch I ain't gone say shit but her head right And that 745 mac-11 .45 red light Pull up the other side roll the window down and ride in sight And every time we ride it's the 4th of July catch jail lights Posted up on the 9s smokin' dope with the guys that's everynight Bitch I'm ridin' if I'm mad put it all on the line, you damn right Fuck this rap shit nigga ain't no act here this my real life I'm always in the field gotta tote to protect my damn life Mad Max he a pro pull the tec to protect his mans life No lie shawty slow he gets ne catch some every night Heard a nigga got whacked this morning just night and last night Pour the ack to aware my fast life huh [Hook] [Verse: SD] I'm bout to burry these lil niggas They don't wanna pull triggers I got some shooters that do laundry and drliver It's too much money to go broke for you little niggas You wanna rob who boy you gone have to shoot Boy you must be gettin' so high you need a parachute You love talkin' guns but you never shootin' And we come through kickin' doors when the money's screwed We got gun for a gun, shooter for a shooter Body after body, boy let's see if this shit happen We got gun for a gun, shooter for a shooter Body after body, boy let's see if this shit happen [Hook]