I'ma Be Up All Night

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Cayden Gray

Cayden Gray is a musical artist known for their unique style and soulful vocals. They have gained recognition for their heartfelt lyrics and captivating melodies. Cayden Gray's music spans multiple genres, blending elements of pop, R&B, and indie. They have released a number of singles that showcase their versatility and musical talent. more »

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Why he talkin', why he talkin', why he run down
Why he talkin', why he talkin', why he run down
Give 'em a shit back, we baging his ass right now
Call me a pussy, let's go right now
Run to the bag, we runnin
Riding this hoe I'm thumpin
Why you be thinkin', assumptions
Mama be trippin', we makin' it home tonight
Why you be trippin', we takin' flight
Fuckin' with me, gon' take your life
Said that you care, well, bitch, you lied
I don't know what i'm doing, I'm losing my head
You be fuckin' up, I don't know what to say
If a bitch wanna play get down, get out the way, keep 'em movin' around
I'm solid, I'm ten
They fuckin' up, tryna get in your spot
I ain't worried about shit, this glock be hot
Pussy-ass hoe gon' send the drop
Trey gone up it, pop the glock
M.M.K., you know we rock
You know we rock, you don't waste no time
Just come see me
Get to the cake, let you know how it be
Drank in this hoe, I feel so free
I got myself, so I only need me
Ain't stressin' no more, you can go do you
Why he run down, down, up on the gang
We got pistols, let them flame
TKA, you know the gang
Dance with the Glock, I feel insane
Hide from the trauma, I ain't feelin' no pain
High off the drugs, I'm feelin' strange
Lazy as f*ck, I'm off the drank
F*ck what they said, I'm on my shit, let a bitch get hit
F*ck what they said, I'm on my shit, let a bitch get hit
I'm gone as f*ck, I'm off the drank
It ain't no more pain, what you think
Ridin' low and this shit gon' sink
I'm like, turn around, she bad as f*ck wanna hit that shit
I'm drunk as f*ck, it's 8 a.m. in the morning
You steady talkin', they steady ignoring
I'ma be up all night
High as f*ck we soaring
Ma'dukes she steady, be trippin'
We got that pole for a pussy, be playin
Why you playin'? That chopper swinging
Just keep it a hundred
We in the bitch, don't play with thunder
F*ck that, third strike you out
Go play with a bitch, don't play with me
Ridin' with Trey with no safety
Get the f*ck out the crib, no I ain't playin'
Trey, what they say, gon' hop out the van
Stay the f*ck back, I don't need no friends
They counted me out, in this bitch, bitch we doggin' them out
Run to the cake, no doubt
Like why you lie? You ain't gotta hide
The bitch, you know we ride
TKA with the gang, gone slide
M.M.K., a homicide
Lil' bitch, a lil' homicide
Don't play you, bitch, you die
F*ck around, we layin' em down
Ay, ay, what did he say
We don't do drive-by's, walk em down on feet, but i'm tired
I'm keepin' it real, bitch, I'm holdin' it down
I'm Two-faced, yeah, they say I lied
I can't f*ck with a bitch who play with my feelings
Sit, there say you ride
I can't talk on the phone with a ho, lil' bitch
You playin' we Bonnie and Clyde
Don't wipe my nose, probably wipe your nose
Lil' nigga, I'm tired
I put them first, but they put me last
Lil' bitch, you know that's not required
I'm goin' too hard, I think my brain is wired
They can't f*ck with me if they f*ck with me
Lay em off his feet, I'm booted, I'm gone, I'm high, I'm geeked
I'm drunk not sober, you lookin' for me
I stay in the H, walkin' on two feet
Stay to myself, bitch, I stay CG
Don't lie to me, you lie to me
You f*ck with me it's up
Take him down, I know he fucked
I lied, they ain't got no more trust
Ain't got no sleep, lay him off his feet
With a Toe tag on his toe
Don't wipe my nose, probably wipe your nose
Lil nigga i'm tired

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