Late Night

[Verse]
Running up, keep it lowkey
Motherfucker lurking
Ima late night creep
Grimm on the scene
Ima pull up on a bitch
Leave a busta wet
Let em RIP
I'm smoked out loced out
Running thru the fuckin backyard
Seeing shadows all up on my shit
Ima cock my tone, ima blast they ass
I don't want the fucking demons
Taking over me
Tell a motherfucker
But they never gonna really understand what I been going on about
All up in my head
Motherfuckers dead
Like I got a sixth sense
Doesn't ever make sense
In my mental
Ima go crazy
Only fuckin thing I done felt like lately
But I don't give a fuck
Ima run shit up
Motherfuckers want my dick in they mouth
Wanna be Grimm
They don't wanna meet the end

[Outro]
Running up, keep it lowkey
Running up, keep it lowkey
Running up, keep it lowkey
Running up, keep it lowkey
Running up, running up
Running up, keep it lowkey
Keep it lowkey, keep it lowkey
Running up, keep it lowkey
Running up, keep it lowkey
Running up, keep it lowkey