Late Night (Interlude)

[Hook: TreaZon]
Where you at on the late night?
Got my foot up on the gas, fuck the brake light
Got a blunt, got a drink, but it ain't right
But my niggas got me out here, so
(they got me out here ridin')
But my niggas got me out here, so
Got a blunt, got a drink, but it ain't right
But my niggas got me out here, so

[Verse One: TreaZon]
Got a mind full of craziness
Out here living like it ain't no risk
Young black male with intelligence
I'm their worst nightmare when I think like this
Everybody always thinking that I'm wilding cause I never gave a fuck about the system, though
Everybody telling me to "get yo' dough
You deserve it, they sleeping on your music bro"
I know, at the same damn time, man I really got a life to live
All my team ride every night like this
Pass me a drink, I'mma try that shit
All damn week, I been locked up
Mentally and not physically
I got inner demons that intervene
With my happiness, but I'm laughing, nigga
Cause they want you to break like that
They don't want you to shake that shit
They don't want you to make that rack
When they see you getting bread, man, they hate that shit
I ain't even gotta say that shit
Yo, they wanna rob me and raid my fridge
They don't wanna see me eat even though I'm starving
And you can probably see my ribs
That's not the way we made it, but that's the way it is
Don't pass that blunt to me, I'm probably not gon' take no hits
I'm just taking time to finally think outside that vacant crib
That's until I walk into those doors again, but, whoa

[Hook: TreaZon]
Where you at on the late night?
Got my foot up on the gas, fuck the brake light
Got a blunt, got a drink, but it ain't right
But my niggas got me out here, so
(they got me out here ridin')
But my niggas got me out here, so
Got a blunt, got a drink, but it ain't right
But my niggas got me out here, so