Night Out

Pop out, at the night time, it's a night out Life feelin' like baseball, I'm ready to strike out You talkin' too much shit, bitch, you need to just pipe down I pull up with my brothers, and my brothers, they don't mess around We just smoked a blunt, 4 AM at the playground Niggas out here talkin' behind my back, but, you won't say it now Soon as I hear the beat, I'm gon' lay it down Soon as he got shot up in his chest, made him spin around Okay, we spin around, okay, we spin around He did a little stumble, then they had to go and sit him down Takin' painkillers, but the pain, it's not killin' now They shot that boy home up, then they headed straight outta town Two time cause it's never just one person Nigga snitched on his homie, then he shot that person Walkin' in the game, I'll never be a different version Steppers, we be steppin', it be soundin' like we marchin We got gas in the air, you can really smell it fartin Yes, I strapped up on the condom, wasn't spartan Trojan Wet a nigga up, we leave him bloody, body soakin He chattin' why he chattin', I'ma leave him unspoken Freestyle in the Jeep, you know this shit was not wrote in You turn into a rat, so we gon' treat you like a rodent Setting up traps, you get trapped, then it's over Your soul out your body, but still get ate by the vultures Leave you there to rot, we sittin' outside your crib just to plot Soon as you take a step out your house, you get dropped Ayo, big dog, check the door, I heard another nigga knock Actin' silly at the door, then that's gon' get him shot Bitch, I'm nice, and you not, I'ma spaz any second Sayin' you gon' kill us, but we do not feel threatened Hotboxing the car, then my shorty spray the fragrance If a opp walk to the car, I leave him on the pavement She put needles in her arm, she fell in love with injection Wanted me to try it, and I kindly rejected Got my plate full, and I came back for seconds Glock 21, knock you out your socks, Sean Taylor I be with them bears, and I'm not talkin' bout Baylor Crack open your head while I crack up the equator On his feet, now he's runnin', got them guns, so we gunnin It got quiet all of a sudden, boom, boom, boom, boom He throwin' bullets, Brett Favre, it's Halloween He got a knife, so like a pumpkin, he carved The pistol eatin' human beings, and he gon' let your ass starve But it's okay, you on your journey, and your journey is far By far, ain't nobody really fuckin' with them He grab machete, hit your belly, he won't chop off your limb October, Halloween, then after that, it's November Chainsaw, hit his legs, now I'm screamin', out timber Don't really think that you ready, I'm in your dreams Just like Freddy, no Krueger, she a diva I'm a dive, don't need a scuba I'm used to shit, talkers', talkin' shit, leave me alone Don't ask me what color the phone was Black was the phone when I'm in my zone Keep your distance, I done gave you a warning Or otherwise, you'll end up like them other guys Otherwise you'll end up like them other guys To many questions, don't ask me why You'll float too like Pennywise Pop out Oh, they can't wait until we do that No, they can't wait until we do that Wait until we pop out My phone dead, eyes red, I don't care I don't care, cause I'm still gon' pop out At the nighttime, it's a night out All black, it's a blackout They don't want me to pop out It's not even night, it's 4 a.m It's 4 a.m in the morning But I'm still gon' pop out