| Nightlife, where she from? I want my lean poured |
| Light ice, hella bitches on the scene, but I’m just |
| Tryna pipe, thirty in the limousine, I’ll let |
| Y’all fightin', you’ll be killed up where I am, bitch this |
| On sight, I don’t convesate on niggas that I |
| Don’t like, don’t tell a soul, it’s almost on, if you |
| Tryna die, we bring the choppers out at twelve, it’s the |
| Nightlife, he ain’t 'bout it, I can tell, he just tryna hype |
| Wonder how you feelin', know the squad with me |
| We pop out and blow a nigga mind if he dissin' |
| I ain’t got no problems slangin' nine in the city |
| You can try, but you gon' end up dyin' in the city |
| Playa fly, nigga I can fuck your bitch in some Dickies |
| He a liar if he ever told you he was fuckin' with me |
| I ain’t worried, but you niggas need to mind your fuckin' business |
| We’re assured, I ain’t hearin' what he say, not comprehendin' |
| Nightlife, where she from? I want my lean poured |
| Light ice, hella bitches on the scene, but I’m just |
| Tryna pipe, thirty in the limousine, I’ll let |
| Y’all fightin', you’ll be killed up where I am, bitch this |
| On sight, I don’t convesate on niggas that I |
| Don’t like, don’t tell a soul, it’s almost on, if you |
| Tryna die, we bring the choppers out at twelve, it’s the |
| Nightlife, he ain’t 'bout it, I can tell, he just tryna hype |