(Okay, Kino, I see you) (Fallin′, dreamin', talkin′ in your sleep)

(I know you want to cry all night, all night)

(Grrah, grrah, grrah, like)

Friday night off the yerky in grinch mode

In that mode, bitch, I walk with two pistols

He can't run, 'cause my aim too official

I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental

Head tap, he got left in the alley

Catch 63rd while I′m totin′ on Sally

TG, I catch you, a Petey gon' happen

Nigga, you like five feet, why the fuck you keep cappin′?

You know you a bozo, nigga, stop the rappin'

If he reach, I′ma turn him to past-tense

Smokin' on Nazzy, that nigga ain′t have it

Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it's Madden

Grrah, now she wanna cry all night

Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight

He try to run up, he gon′ see the light

Like, he got the message, I ain′t have to type

Face shot, he ain't come in no ID

Niggas mad ′cause I'm smoking they dead

Like a dyke, took one to the head

Like, I′m still in the field and I'm ducking the feds

All this money, don′t know how to act

I get paid just to talk on them facts

Like, gang gon' blitz in the telly, who that?

That's a opp right there, tell brodie, "Attack"

Like, I′m different, I′m a star

But don't ever play wit′ me, I'll risk it all

Niggas know that I′m quick to withdraw

I back out my knock, back against the wall

Like Ash Ketchum, when I'm bendin′

Hang out the V, bitch, I'm tryna stretch 'em

Like, slide up on they block, what I′m sendin′

Every opp shot, niggas know what I'm reppin′

Like, back door open, don't get back doored

We see the opps then we clap more

Bro off a 30, I told him to stay calm

It′s lit, pop out, we can play ball (Ball)

Grrah, it went up on a Friday night (Friday night)

He went out, it was just for the hype (Just for the hype)

DOAK, but I'm dumpin′ on sight (Dumpin' on bratt)

Friday night off the yerky in grinch mode

In that mode, bitch, I walk with two pistols

He can't run ′cause my aim too official

I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental

Head tap, he got left in the alley

Catch 63rd while I′m totin' on Sally

TG, I catch you, a Petey gon′ happen

Nigga, you like five feet, why the fuck you keep cappin'?

You a bozo, nigga, stop the rappin′

If he reach, I'ma turn him to past-tense

Smokin′ on Nazzy, that nigga ain't have it

Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it′s Madden

Grrah, now she wanna cry all night

Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight

He try to run up, he gon′ see the light

Like, he got the message, I ain't have to type

(Plottin′, schemin', findin′)

(Reason to defend all of your violent nights)

(Promise me you will see)

(Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom′ll be worried, aw)

(It was all part of the story, even the scary nights)

(Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw)

(Thank you to all of the heroes of the night, night, night)

(Fallin', dreamin', talkin′ in your sleep)

(I know you want to cry all night, all night)