Joey Fatts - Late Night lyrics

[Verse] Stressing over nothing My b**h calling, fussing over dumb sh** A young n***a out here hustling So I guess it's the sh** that it come with Smoking dope until a n***a can't function All this weed feeling like I'm off of Xanax I swear this sh** got me mad vexed But I'm trying to stretch it out, stretching work like it's Spandex Young n***as on that paper chase Getting money we don't care about a price to pay Steady praying for some better days sh** f**ed up, my homey got life today So my n***a where the weed at? Roll one, man I need that In the streets where the fiends at n***as eating out here, we don't need you to feedback I can give a f** what a n***a say I can give a f** about what a b**h think But a n***a just took a L just last week It's hard to think so I smoke myself to sleep My homey got with a couple piece f**ed up thing, they split him 5 a piece Now I'm curing stress with these Swisher Sweets f** the money pray to God that sh** for me [Chorus] Lot of troubles on my mind Late night So I smoke myself to sleep Roll the blunts Getting high Until I'm fried Seven days a week A lot of sh** on my mind Late night So I smoke myself to sleep Roll the blunts Getting high Until I'm fried Seven days a week I smoke myself I smoke myself to sleep [Verse 2] Stressing over nothing My b**h calling, fussing over dumb sh** A n***a trying to get this money She steady thinking it's a b**h that I'm f**ing with But I'm out late Trying to get cake Gotta keep food on the dinner plate Girl f** your friends, you gotta let them hate Plus she ain't got a man so she can't relate Understand baby they don't want to see us straight Buy you Alexander Wang just to piss them off Keep you in the finest things Don't wanna see us fall My heart cold as snowman I done seen it all They call me a dog Joking up but you believe them Girl you know it's real Can't let them come between us And you know the deal, tell her never would I leave her Then she checked the mail, feds sent me a subpoena Now I'm f**ed up n***a where the dope? I need to smoke I'm feeling like a fiend I need the weed What the hell they want? I don't even know But I'm about to smoke myself to sleep My homey got cracked like I said before But me and him was raised on loyalty What happened to these n***as sticking to the code? Case closed man this n***a done told on me [Chorus] [Skit]