Lyrics My Night - FG

Rapping like Jay-Z
Because I didn't write anything
But it's so crazy
I can't even say nothing right, lazy
Because I want to fucking chill with you girl
'Cause my night it's only mine
I put it on record
So I love you and fuck off
This is my night
On a chill beat
Ready to kill it
Don't shiver kid
Steady rippin'
Oh my shit is offendin' you bitch
Wait 'till you hear the leakin'
W-wettin' with a bit of blood
So talkin' about big masses
Sophy you got a big bank
I hope no one will notice
But I want to robbin' you
Fuck the alarm, go in and out
Your ass gets news: Empty vault's storage
Black clouds, it's stormin' outside
Bitch no crews, just me and my courage
Got the fucking bags in-a van
I'ma say "It's Era Time"
They shoot but the bullets bounce off
These 4-inch doors
You don't know me, I'm a dick
Your motive now bitch It's to ride
We are on a goose chase
I'll never see a vest that orange
Often I think I want somethin' in my bed
With green and vibe
Let's snooze our days
Better leave? Don't bitch
I'm showing you who I am
So this is my night
Rapping like Jay-Z
Because I didn't write anything
But it's so crazy
I can't even say nothing right, lazy
Because I want to fucking chill with you girl
'Cause my night it's only mine
I put it on record
So I love you and fuck off
This is my night
I love the way I get hurt, but I hate it
I fall on the ride
But you directly fell on my dick
Let me take the rest of my night
To think if I want to fuck you babe
Alright, you broke so many times my heart
Look at you, blonde chick
For the fuck sake, are you blunt?
Cuz this is a coaster and a roller at the mean-time
I meant, I'm smitten from this shit like weed in
But I'm treating you like a goldy treasure
Sophy lectured, seen you for the first time ever
My eyes are on you
Like I'm lovin' this bitch
But this is my night
So we goin' chicka
Rapping like Jay-Z
Because I didn't write anything
But it's so crazy
I can't even say nothing right, lazy
Because I want to fucking chill with you girl
'Cause my night it's only mine
I put it on record
So I love you and fuck off (Yeah)
This is my night
You know, I think I can't get along wit' you
It's uncomfortable, but fuck it close the door
In the kip and brawl, I'm on top So
I block your arms while I behold you
In your green-azul eyeballs
Tho I stand for that grin blown
Fuck me with the glance
You want the control, get over me hoe
Slut it's askew, what do you respond?
Hell no, you left me without sayin' anything
I already know that I told you
I love you (Stop it!)
(Chicka-chick)
You whistlin' things
You turn me on like a light switch
I wish all the nights are like this
Cuz I still want your small tits
On my ribs and kissin'
Frights of you gone are just missin'
But I'm sorry if sometimes I call you bitch
It's my proof to be like fond
But as soon as she leaves
It can be my night
We goin' chicka-chick
Yeah