Lyrics Late Night Thoughts - Jayr Rashiq
I
make
a
month
what
you
niggas
spend
on
a
car
(huh)
She's
topping
me
off,
I'm
like
do
you
love
me
or
not
(huh)
When
I
get
on,
I'm
bringing
the
gang
to
the
top
(huh)
Road
to
riches
nigga,
I
cannot
stop
And
it's
all
eyes
on
me,
I
gotta'
take
it
all
Take
a
walk
in
my
shoes
nigga,
you'd
probably
fall
Me
and
Blu
ain't
work
out,
I
would've
married
her
(Jordan)
Pictures
on
my
phones
and
kept
one
on
the
wall
Girl
after
girl,
nigga
I
need
them
all
Bitch
nigga
tried
to
front,
like
why
you
get
Nina
involved
I'll
make
a
call,
don't
want
to
know
Always
stand
tall,
I
gotta'
ball
She
wanted
love
and
I
broke
her
heart
Sorry,
I'm
not
who
they
used
to
know
You
cannot
tell
me
no,
these
niggas
steal
my
flow
These
niggas
want
my
dough,
these
niggas
want
my
hoes
Too
much
pressure
now,
I'll
get
better
now
Unc'
said
I
need
that
illusion,
keep
working
on
you
and
your
music
I
got
a
feeling
he
know
what
I'm
doing
She
said
my
dick
good,
she
gon'
use
me
I
know
my
bitch
good,
but
she's
choosey
Niggas
be
acting
like
movies
That
girl
cute
and
all,
but
she's
a
groupie
I
gotta'
follow
my
pops
he
influenced
me,
and
I
influence
I
was
a
lost
soul,
I
cannot
lose
it
Niggas
don't
want
smoke,
like
a
Lucy
Damn
Lee,
how
did
I
lose
you?
This
shit
is
hurting
my
heart,
tore
me
apart
Why
god?
He
was
there
from
the
start
Now
Vizz's
locked
up,
Slim's
locked
up
and
two
four
will
be
home
soon
I
know
they'll
all
be
home
soon

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