paroles de chanson Ton1ght - FyeNixx

My niggas pop out tonight
They see me and BAKE they know to get back, cause we move like thief in the night
These bitches get wet when they see the Tec, that shit gon fold up like a bike
I get it I flex, muscle stay tensed yeah they always feeling so tight
Nigga I'm feeling alright
My diamonds is cold and wet like the seas
Stacking bread, counting Gs
Smoking on Mary Jane, I feel like Spider-Man yeah when he swings
Niggas pull up to the scene
Bitches popping hell of beans
This gon be a good night tonight but I ain't singing no Black Eye Peas
So
Tell me what you want
That money steady counting
These pills it make me nauseous
I'm so geeked nigga I don't know how to feel
So tell me what you want
These bitches they still coming
But deep down I feel nauseous
I'm out tonight so you can't tell me how to feel

World treating me different as I'm coming up I got love for the fam, but they tried to play me like I'm dumb
In them trenches I carry a gun, them trenches made me who I am I ain't changing it up
Tasting my kids or you tasting my blunt, she gone do what I do so she rolling it up
I took them risk on that road for some months, just to get it for us I was risking it all
If I told you the truth would you really believe me
Show me you hate me, act like I ain't see it
Handle my business but don't call me a demon, had a eighth of some weed it was me and little Te we was tryna make 5 hundred for the end of the week
My nigga crossed me that shit hurt me deep, I'm a run into you before you run into me
You wanna talk shit I think that you want sum from me

Big mop, got that in my coat.
You don't smoke dutches, you don't even smoke
Roll a splift on the block I'ma float.
He claim he spinning, he don't got a lo
On the backstreet in the rain and the snow
Ball on these bitches I don't check the score
I'm on the backstreet in the rain and the snow
Ball on these bitches I don't check the score
I'm high all the time, bitch I might do the most
Cop me a pj I'm hitting the coast
Pimping for life and you tryna settle, I don't need a wife
We left him on stuck, he got hit with a right
He act like a new man now he got a pipe
It's just me and my brother I swear it's on sight
Came up off a goofy I'm hopping the fences, tryna get me some cheese so I get out the trenches

Tell me what you want
That money steady counting
These pills it make me nauseous
I'm so geeked nigga I don't know how to feel
So tell me what you want
These bitches they still coming
But deep down I feel nauseous
I'm out tonight so you can't tell me how to feel

Every day I'm totin the blick, and I swear this bitch got a kick
Smoking on gas, this shit got me lit
Mask tight you can't get a flick
On my grind stacking paper and chips
Shorty ass fat I'm tryna see if it lift
10 milly, I refuse to use fist
On the 4, l be out of the mix
I got a Uzi, I just wanna rock
You bet not get hit in the top
Cause for my brother, I'm totin the chop
Me and my niggas, we been at the top
(Glah Glah) (Dickhead)
If he run, I trip, (Glah)
Beam on his back, he get beat with the stick if I don't got the blick he get beat with the fist
Smoking on nobody, I don't diss the RIP

Tell me what you want (Bitch)
That money steady counting
These pills it make me nauseous
I'm so geeked nigga I don't know how to feel
So tell me what you want
These bitches they still coming
But deep down I feel nauseous
I'm out tonight so you can't tell me how to feel