Midnight Session (feat. ASN Elmo, ASN Roe, ASN Steez & CZY-ONE)

Tell that nigga if it's pressure, we can bust a pipe Never been a hoe, I ain't a gangsta, but I got some stripes Flip the bag, then make it double up, I gotta get right Yo bitch give me them legs by the end of the night Outta mind outta sight, now we on the way Nigga tried to Okie Dokie, but he got the K Break his nose, he need some stitches, he was tryna play You tryna smoke on what we smoking, he ain't tryna pay ASN, MC still the gang bitch Nigga ten toes, Never Fold, no I can't switch MLB get to hella blues, Lilo & Stitch 3 in the car that's 12 straps, bitch we can't miss She got me feeling guilty Won't let her cuff, but she can frisk me Don't call her hoe, she just a frisbee Sing-a-long just like I'm Disney What's her name? I think it's Sydney Dory can lead me, don't need Siri Hey Jessie, where is Zuri Skai's the limit, I'll test the theory I ain't gone quit grinding through this hoe until I'm too rich (Keep going) My doggie 'A' like benzes, in them bitches driving too quick Boolin' in an old school Beamer, vibing to some smooth shit That nigga built like a tree, choppa turn him to a toothpick I can't say we made it till we all in 'Rari roadsters (Keep going) Niggas try to ride the wave, but catch a drip just like a coaster It's hilarious you think that there's coffee in this Folgers If you see me innat whip, that ain't rented, I'm the owner Baby want my heart, had to tell her I'm not a donor If I break you off some dick, you gotta know it's just a loner (Relax) Ima slut you out, choke you up just like I'm Homer Gotta ease my mind, I'm a stress relieving stoner Met her at a party, she had Kalahari (WAP) If you cook the snow brown, then good luck with Charlie Nigga falling off the wagon getting drunk on trolleys (I promise) Feel like I'm Harden off of 60, smacking ass at Follies (Believe me) If I point they hawk 'em down, I ain't talking Trae Young I got trust, when I bust, she gon' catch it on her tongue Man the gas I smoke is pressure, take a puff collapse my lung Met the bitch in the Spring by the Summer she was sprung Play with us you better run, hard to find snatch his son I ain't grimey like that, but know who do that shit for fun Niggas think they pushing weight, them choppa bullets weigh a ton Niggas playing hide and seek, ready or not here I come She say she wanna title, but that bitch not mine When it come to giving head that little bitch top 5 I hope she know we not in love just because we locked eyes She said it's finger licking good like that shit was Popeyes