"For The Night" lyrics

She say she single, just for the night
I got a bracelet, covered in ice
Private jet runway, lets take a flight
Good vibes and Champagne, we ain't thinkin' twice
[?] and villa, got her face in the pillow
Real fine shit killer, scammer and a dealer
Baby I'm just realer, baby this just real love
Real projects, nigga had to get straight out the mud
Had to sell them boxes, so I got it straight from the bud
Never did no lame shit, got a good face with the [pub?]
Introduce her to red bottoms, took her straight out them Uggs
Better take your shoes off, this a 10 thousand dollar rug
Don't let it touch your floor baby, thats a 9 thousand dollar bag
I really fuck with her style, she went Kim K with a swag
I really fuck with her drip, she went Paris [?]
Come and fuck with a boss, baby I could really juice your image
Come and fuck with a tycoon, you know it ain't no limits
Everything that I say, you know that I did it
Everything that I spit, you know that I lived it
You know I be glitchin', but these niggas don't get it
Anything that she want, she know she can get it
Long as she cooperate, I ain't never trippin'
I teach you how to work a bag, get you a couple million
I let you come and see a file, and show you how to build it
Certified done [?] I push 300K cards
Scars on my arm, you hear pain in these bars
Fuck Hollywood nigga, in these streets we some stars
Only thing I'm prayin' for is to never ever get charged
Cobwebs on my Urus, it's been sittin' in my garage
Fine shit tryna push up on me and give me a massage
Big boy ran up the Demon, thats the only time I dodge
Tryna go and buy the [?] need a [?] version of Claude
I ain't have a dollar growin' up, so I had to learn to rob
Tied in, this a life thing, nigga shoutout to the mob