Some Nights

[Verse]

Gotta do it big,gotta do it major
When they hit the west they call me up like I'm the mayor
Don’t be saving hoes I'm not Jesus I'm not your saviour
Too busy fucking up the game to be worried about the players
I be in and out the booth charged up like UPS
Most of these new rappers still need a generator
It’s either you lit cause we don't be doing favours
I gotta caramel one chocolate one and vanilla
I be tasting flavours
You would think I work at typex they way I'm bout my paper
High tides in this bitch the drip is extra wavy
Been dripping since I had me the uh the black blazer
Shoutout to Alicia & Shoutout to young Kasey
Freak bitch on my dick telling me that she coming
Running through the Rands through the bands and I be thumping
Magician with the shit turned nothing into something
Don't play with the kids I feel like I'm Mr Mosby
Her sexy ass been fucking on me like she supposed to be
Be trapping since I had me a black blazer & a black tie
No cap in my raps go ask Mrs Trent you can ask Mrs Khan yeah
Yeah yeah yeah moms and I worried how we getting by
Determined for greatness you can see it in my eyes
They determined to get exposed you can hear it in their lies
Getting money of my raps you can hear it in my lines
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[outro]

Some nights niggas be hitting licks
Some nights I be fucking your bitch
Some nights I do be feeling famous
Some nights this life can priceless
Some nights it really look like this
Some nights