"Nights Like This" lyrics
Nights like this
I wish he wouldn't have hanged out, and them bullets wouldn't have rang out
And the liquor have my niggas all drunk, ready to bang out
For real
Nights like this
I wish he never took those pictures, never left with those bitches
All his jewelry on, projects, got caught with them switches
It's fucked up, man
Nights like this
I wish police wasn't called, and the cop wasn't black
'Cause he talking to everybody like we fucking sell crack
Fuck you, [?] Maybach
Nigga
Nights like this
I wish he wouldn't have rolled dice, or headcracked twice
Had his vest on, and a nigga would've left with his life, nigga
For real
Nights like this
The energy is off
The spearats is in jail, it's like they calling you up north
You hanging with the gang, so you gotta prove that you ain't soft
You robbed a motherfucker, even cut him in his face
But you ain't pat him down, or even checked what's on his waist
Cocked back the 45, aim, you duck
But you clapped your lil man in the face, what the fuck?
Nigga
Nights like this
She stripping for that gwop
A jealous bitch is watching all the money that she got
She call one of her boys, so they can meet you in the lot
They take turns fucking you, and leave you there shot
But you ain't seeing face, you just know he got a beard
You wanna press charges, but the bitch is too scared
Now she gotta go to work, 'cause she just had a kid
And the baby daddy is doing a bid
That's fucked up
Nights like this
I was talking to my homie
He said everytime I pass, niggas act like they don't know me
I laughed, he said you think it's a joke? He gon' show me
I turned the news on, later that night
Three niggas is dead, and he ain't even tryna run
He was right
Nights like this
I wish he wouldn't have hanged out, and them bullets wouldn't have rang out
And the liquor have my niggas all drunk, ready to bang out
For real
Nights like this
I wish he never took those pictures, never left with those bitches
All his jewelry on, projects, got caught with them switches
It's fucked up, man
Nights like this
I wish police wasn't called, and the cop wasn't black
'Cause he talking to everybody like we fucking sell crack
Fuck you, [?] Maybach
Nigga
Nights like this
I wish he wouldn't have rolled dice, or headcracked twice
Had his vest on, and a nigga would've left with his life, nigga
For real
Nights like this
The energy is off
The spearats is in jail, it's like they calling you up north
You hanging with the gang, so you gotta prove that you ain't soft
You robbed a motherfucker, even cut him in his face
But you ain't pat him down, or even checked what's on his waist
Cocked back the 45, aim, you duck
But you clapped your lil man in the face, what the fuck?
Nigga
Nights like this
She stripping for that gwop
A jealous bitch is watching all the money that she got
She call one of her boys, so they can meet you in the lot
They take turns fucking you, and leave you there shot
But you ain't seeing face, you just know he got a beard
You wanna press charges, but the bitch is too scared
Now she gotta go to work, 'cause she just had a kid
And the baby daddy is doing a bid
That's fucked up
Nights like this
I was talking to my homie
He said everytime I pass, niggas act like they don't know me
I laughed, he said you think it's a joke? He gon' show me
I turned the news on, later that night
Three niggas is dead, and he ain't even tryna run
He was right
Nights like this
