Nightfall

[Intro]
LEE!
Sauceboy shit what you want me to play?
Say 10 Stay Dangerous
[Verse 1]
I just parked the rental, be patient, Im on my way now
Backyard at grandma house with my cousins, that was my playground
Shawty zipped em then he flooded the scene, still aint no face found
Mike Amiri, denim my jeans, FaceTime, a Jake called
Switch the diamonds out to Jacob
One mistake, thats what erased him
Switch out the diamonds, change my placement
I see me a bigger payment
Shell cases bought a casement
Dirty choppers come in cases
Catch me foot-to-foot, I talk Jamaican
But I think that they fakin
Watch the streets and argue with my ho, she can pack her shit and go
I can spend my money on more lawyers for to win in court
Pull up, get the bag, then go
Aint no time to kick it
Im not laughin with these fake niggas
Bitch, get you some business
Stand on business, we tote semis, it go, 'Blatt'
Stop at dealers, get me a new hat
Know I might catch a hat today, I feel it
Too much lean , and its ****in up my kidneys, blow out his liver
Bro gon serve in a day, come get that shit that look like fiddle
[Chorus]
When its nightfall, dogs out, hitters out, you know that its time
Ill be hustlin til they take me out to the other side
They plenty trouble, I be thuggin, I dont even know why
Come from the gutter where the pastor, they be tellin you lies
[Verse 2]
Why you keep that pole like a shotta? I dont know
Why you dont trust that ho more than yo brothers? Bitch, you should know
Dope ass nigga, pure coke, nigga, yeah, yeah
Jump in and smash that pedal to the floor, nigga, run, run
Dont go til I got the backend
I got the front, catch the back in
Inside the trunk wit the bag in
Its all blues, I imagine
Pick up her off the campus
Set up work and do damage
Drive to work and this could work if you do not do no panickin
Dope be white, Morgan Hamilton
Got it in the hood , like Ice Cube
That be my dude, dont **** wit that, get put to rest
We strike you
Thats a 2006 Vette
That ski mask made out some sweats
I bleed the block, that be my set
Im like Beatrice in the jets
Say, '**** the truck or take the grip'
So, aint no clues, li daddy?
I dont pick and choose, Im on what you on
You get blues, li daddy
Got the money now, but I cherish this shit like I aint never had it
Im out the North, I bang that gang and with the shit like my pappy
[Chorus]
When its nightfall, dogs out, hitters out, you know that its time
Ill be hustlin til they take me out to the other side
They plenty trouble, I be thuggin, I dont even know why
Come from the gutter where the pastor, they be tellin you lies