500 Nights pt2 (Intro)

[Intro]
(Jose the plug)

[Verse]
Five hundred nights
My man hit a lick on five hundred pints
Nigga diss me on the 'Gram, can't get five hundred likes
I'm with five hundred niggas, so it's five hundred pipes
Good drank, where the Sprites?
Big legend, I keep on droppin' hits 'cause I'm a chemist
Dick suckers, them niggas hate my guts 'cause I'm winnin'
Big thuggin', keep playin' with yo' life and I'ma end it
Ain't nobody tryna hear that bullshit, you niggas finished
Turn up got me back up in this bitch, we on a mission
Got two bad red bitches with me, and they kissin'
I'm just tryna rebuild this shit, we like thе Pistons
What the fuck you got a Drakey for if you keep missin'?
Niggas all in my way, so I'm steppin' on 'еm
Left my old bitch for a badder one, just checkin' on you
Barely got opps, the ones left, we been pressin' on 'em
Just popped five P's, T call like "Bro I'm checkin' on you"
Five hundred hoes, just left Cali, sent five hundred bow's
Can't speak on everything you saw, keep yo' mouth closed
Until then I'm dodgin' feds and these potholes
Don't be no goofy out here tryna trust no thot ho
These niggas ain't on shit, I still ride around with chop though
I slowed down a lil' bit but I ain't stop ho
I nutted and she still suck it, better stop ho
Gettin' to that pape' like I never had none
This bitch shoot like a chop but it's a handgun
I keep wakin' up out my sleep, devil on my ass
I just hope God forgive me for my past
Niggas fucked up, trickin' off they last
Do a hundred in the coupe, pray that I don't crash
Fuck a bitch, nigga better get to this bag
I live every day like it's my fuckin' last