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[Feat. Fat Rel & Skarr Akbar]
[Hook]
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs
The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs
[Verse 1 - Fat Trel]
I was born broke but Iâm a rich n*gga
So itâs night night to them b*tch n*ggas
Glock small but the clip bigger,
Got 30 shots for them snitch n*ggas
Roll witâ who I grow witâ
Itâs over witâ when that stove lit
Ditch the low we need moâ bricks
Then we switch the hoes and take moâ trips
Mo licks equals moâ chips, so young yes so rich
Go get who you wanna get
Just donât bullshit when that 4 spit
Bust a nuts in that hoe b*tch
She pop a pill and take the whole dick
Me and her left the dealership never tell who Iâm rollin witâ
Iâm DC North East tatted hoe
Lots of money you can add it hoe
Place the d*ck with them pussy lips
Put it to sleep and you can have the hoe
Ride witâ Los and a older smoke
Backseat full of heat you think beef is sweet
East street may SB but I keep me a killer from southeast
Ride out never hide out that 4-5 take eyes out
You pay the plug with the pies out
Police behind you when you ride out
You hot n*gga just stop n*gga
Never try to shop no block n*gga
You should move and kill your goons
And try to find a new spot n*gga
[Hook]
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs
The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs
[Verse 2 - Skarr Akbar]
They tell me that my existence of scriptures hasnât been written
If thereâs a cure for being terrific I overdosed on that prescription
I am so determined like a German in the trenches
No Nazi, just aki, Iâm blessed to be this gifted
Iâm so optimistic my pivot changes positions
Went from standinâ in the distance and now Iâm so close sittinâ
Picasso couldnât paint a picture this vivid
Draw my feet in giant shoes and walked till I could fit em
What have you come to witness is a fighter in great fitness
Who broke all barricades and hopped the tallest fences
What I write in my composition will conquer all competition
Yes my theory and logic got mixed in with comprehension
Iâm relentless I share no forgiveness
God forgives and I donât, see you will and I wonât
Real as a speculation anger mixed witâ your hatred
Thatâs planted a mental tumor and admiration of greatness
Ammunitionâs outrageous the animosityâs ageless
Animal instinct becomes annual and contagious
Hate me because I made it, love me because I didnât
Kill me for being real and applaud me because I finish
Pull me because Iâm winninâ, or diss me because Iâm distinct
Because I am the difference of talent Iâm cold gifted
Maybe Iâm just the sickest unorthodox when I write
So I low to bed mornâ and so long to my goodnight
[Hook]
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs
The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs
[Verse 3 - Los]
Yo when son black out the sun black out
When I go in I donât come back out
Iâm too cold to exist I could sun the moon
Then moon the sun solar eclipse I,
Dismissinâ the meanest n*ggas in a minuteâs time
Dispensing the sickest venom from a killerâs mind
Catch a body on the track like a marathon
Run and stumble then my f*ckinâ arms at the finish line
They call me Mr take another n*gga b*tch and break her
Penetrate her then eliminate her just to get the paper
If peter piper picked a pepper than she better pay the piper
If I pipe her I could pimp her or sophisticate her
You bring her down but my swag on elevator
She just wanna get down cuz I elevate her
Damn homie what you squeaking about cuz Iâm all in your spouse
While you on the couch staring at the wall in your house
Ye she love to hum my songs
Cuz she only listen to em when my balls in her mouth
Ouch, what type of G am I, rappers o.d, TMI
Well tell your BM donât DM me, cuz Iâm in a BM, epmd
She dâin me and said G you fly, you drive me crazy like a DUI
Skarr scoop me up and we flew bye
Trel came through with at least two guys
You gonâ run this G with my Gâs to ma
Nuttinâ but a G up in these 2 eyes
Guess thatâs the penalty to be too fly
B*tch n*ggas donât wanna see you fly
Laugh now, cry later when I squeeze you lot
And I wonât stop hittinâ till I see you die, goodnight
The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs
The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs
The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs
The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you
The night has a thousand ears listeninâ to your cryâs