Young Pappy - Night After Night lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Pappy] Remember them long as nights In the field with the steel Tottin chrome a** pipes [2x] And everybody tryna do this song That's right But in real life I made this song last night Last night it was One of them nights I had so many hoes I was feeling like a dike I brought Two of them home Expose them to this life I lived And both them hoes Was tryna spend a night I'm like f** it My main b**h wanna fight Im not gone argue tonight You good shordy You right Cuz putting my hands on her For what? I ain't the type My pops taught me Don't touch her Just f** her like she yo wife So I do that I swear I'm the wrong n***a to shoot at Cuz you could hide But imma find out Where you at Don't be surprised Shells come flying wherever you at Ambulance arrive No you dying wherever you at And i can Merch it Cuz n***a them hollow tips It be hurtin If you ever get shot by one below your waist Then they on purpose Cuz i'm tryna merk you I'm tryna hearse you and then dirt you I won't forget about you So imma go and get a shirt too That say Rest in Piss They like I love that two cups That's my sh** she like I love you too much That's some sh** he like now fall back lil bra that's my b**h Im like you ain't never just cuffed But n***as be crazy as hell Smoke dope to my eyes get lazy as hell Gotta bad b**h riding she crazy as well And this 40 turn his brains to some gravy a meal Im crazy as hell see this pain you can tell This anger I built you get stained with the steel Think you riding for em for his mains you get k**ed When you hear this 40 bang see his brains let her sing for you Hold on.. [Verse 2: Bu Double] I remember them never ending nights wit my celly In at b**h boats smelly 23 and 1 1 shower a week When they pop the trunk got chow for us to eat or the mail Smelling like my gal I smell at sh** Inhale that sh** think f** that b**h Cuz she want me to pick I ain't finna be stressing over no b**h While im doing a bid So f** it back to the subject Celly if its mines don't touch it if you drop it or flush it They shake this b**h and you got contraband Boy admit that its yours and you just gotta cuff it Yeah I remember them lonely a** nights I was wondering why my homies ain't write Maybe cause they doing wrong sh** I do wrong And I still find time to write some of the bros Lettem know that im here hold your head up shorty Trap half way home drizzy just 40 DAMN they just gave a real n***a 40 That's worst than hearing that it ain't yours on maury n***as ain't real heard it night after night Lost a few homies sh** its life not a fight RIP em all on the mic Two cups full of ice drinking sprite after sprite I done been there done at, masked up gun black Night after night making b**h n***as run at Yeah p**y n***a run at Crossover to the other side won't come back Yeah im talking barriers hearts getting heavier Seem so your best close friends gotta carry ya Met the streets yeah first night that I married her Damn no wonder why my life got scarier [Verse 3: Young Pappy] Member them nights Machine calling my phone like broski I got the pipe If nobody gone ride I know that you want a strike I heard about that crazy sh** you did when you was wit your wife So I know you wit it I pick him up switch rental like f** it Go op hunting see who I want and im like slump him He like il trunk him im like hell naw cuz then you gotta dump Might as well just slump him folk bail out Put 2 in his face that way he don't get to yell out And if you get a case real n***a don't sell out This crack money imah save it up til you bail out I put up to cups light a L put a L out Its tfg pbg the sh** I yell out If you can see it doa what it spell out Im street smart but mama told me don't never fail out But I remember them nights mama told me get the hell out Hold on