Lyrics Late Nights - Burna Bandz, Houdini

Late Nights

What’s the price, to live this life
To live this life, oh my life
Money on my mind, on my mind
What’s the price, Wass Gang
Ouu ouu ouuuu, ouu ouu ouuuu
She just wanna turn up baby i be home tonight
Burna bandz
Late night, what’s the price
Trappin, finessin, and juggin all my life
Up in the kitchen gotta whip it right
And i’d done seen the life before i lived it money on my mind
How you gonna shine if you ain’t gonna put in time
She just want my time but baby i be on my grind
You see these niggas they ain’t real, they in disguise
Late night, what’s the price
Late nights, what’s the price
If it’s more than ten bands then them door’s get flied
These niggas they switch up, they switch up for a price
Take that loyalty right to the heart, it got no price
Gotta keep it on me in my city it ain’t nice
Before I lived that life I’d already done seen that life
They love you when you down
When you up it change your nigga mind
Free the gang, they tryna separate us with time
And I can’t give her all my time is gon' fuck up my grind
My youngins really on it they just steady tryna ride
My niggas they some shooters, ain’t scared to let it go on sight
Sitting in the trap and man it’s been a couple nights
And I’m feeling dirty but my pockets looking right
I ain’t tryna wife her but she mines just for the night
Lil bro hit me up like I need the pole for the night
So I let him perk’s it don’t say a word when you slide
Late night, what’s the price
Trappin, finessin, and juggin all my life
Up in the kitchen gotta whip it right
And i’d done seen the life before i lived it money on my mind
How you gonna shine if you ain’t gonna put in time
She just want my time but baby i be on my grind
You see these niggas they ain’t real, they in disguise
Late night, what’s the price
Cruisers, cruising
Fourteen on the strip with a rubben
These times are just all minor
Outta town to tell my guardian
Never had no time to party and
Never had no time to follow friends
Let me just run up them bands
Baby I’m better than all your mans
She went from five to ten
Met her at five and ten
Made her start finding them
I deal with 5's and 10's
Racking it up, dodging the cuffs
Not tryna get knocked again
I took his bitch, took her down south
Then gave her back again
Hou' nippin' again
Hou' outta town again
I got 'em panickin'
They cannot handle it
You don’t put in no work
Ain’t doing no dirt
Tell me what’s happenin'
Why is you hangin'
Why is you bangin'
Throw in my cash like mannin'
Off the muscle the baggin'
Walk out the trap I’m laughing
And I’m doing the dash and shit
I went straight from a half to zip
Get the package and vanish it
I be up on the graveyard shift
Late night traffickin'
Late night, what’s the price
Trappin, finessin, and juggin all my life
Up in the kitchen gotta whip it right
And i’d done seen the life before i lived it money on my mind
How you gonna shine if you ain’t gonna put in time
She just want my time but baby i be on my grind
You see these niggas they ain’t real, they in disguise
Late night, what’s the price