Last Night

[Prod. by Robbie Cash]

[Verse 1]
Yo
Lot of niggas want problems that they can't solve
JT, cold blooded, work my ass off
Know a lot of cold killers, don't get sent for
These hoes recognize the real party's next door
I'm drunk, I'm high, I'm feelin' good
These bitches want luck? I let 'em feel the wood
All my niggas in the cut got good game
No love for these thots, they ain't got brains
Saw your shorty at the party, she was fucked up
Said you don't care where she go, that's where you fucked up
She was chillin' with the crew to see wassup
All my niggas there got sucked up

[Bridge]
Got dope gettin' rolled up
Got drinks gettin' poured up
Had to tell my nigga hol'up
I told my nigga hol'up

[Hook: x2]
Last night I got so fuckin' high
Too lit, here's the keys, just drive
I don't even care where we goin'
I don't even care where we goin'

[Verse 2]
Hol' up, hold my phone
Don't you ever get it fucked up I'm in my zone
Pass that blunt like a Hail Mary
She got too high, it was so crazy
Don't you ever get it twisted bruh
Me and my niggas stay tight like a twisted blunt
Shorty talkin' bout her problems, I don't give a fuck
And I ain't down with the bitch if she don't give it up
And these rhymes get sick nigga
And I'm faded, I'm zooted, I'm twisted
Alley-oop your bitch, nigga
I hit lil' mama with the Blake Griffin

[Bridge]
Got dope gettin' rolled up
Got drinks gettin' poured up
Had to tell my nigga hol'up
I told my nigga hol'up

[Hook: x2]
Last night I got so fuckin' high
Too lit, here's the keys, just drive
I don't even care where we goin'
I don't even care where we goin'

[Bridge]
Got dope gettin' rolled up
Got drinks gettin' poured up
Had to tell my nigga hol'up
I told my nigga hol'up

[Hook: x2]
Last night I got so fuckin' high
Too lit, here's the keys, just drive
I don't even care where we goin'
I don't even care where we goin'

[Outro]
*Police sirens*
Be cool, man.. Be cool..
~I don't even care where we goin'~
We got this..
We got, just put it out
Keep cool..
We ridin'
~I don't even care where we goin'~