Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song At Night , by - Lil Bibby. Release date: 01.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
At Night |
| I keep my pistol on me only at night |
| Because the haters be tripping, that's right |
| I keep my pistol on me |
| I keep my pistol on me |
| Late night I’m servin' fiends |
| And I’m rocked up |
| In the field with the Glock tucked |
| Fuck the cops bruh |
| I ain’t trynna' get shot up |
| My nina on the side of me |
| It’s speedin' through in the ride with me |
| I’m from the town you know how it be |
| Got to keep that all times nigga |
| I ain’t lying nigga |
| Or you gon' end up dying nigga |
| Shots fired nigga |
| It’s a man down |
| Leave yo' body juss' layin' 'round |
| But I’m the one that’s sprayin' 'round so it ain’t me |
| Big thirty so it can’t be |
| I keep that |
| Gotta have it yea I need that |
| Drop his ass then forget the shit |
| Herb like where the weed at? |
| Only kush no seed pack |
| Word around I got free crack |
| I’m lackin' don’t believe that |
| Thirty shots on my waist |
| Give a fuck about no case |
| Coolin' where it ain’t safe |
| I need a mill on my plate |
| In this trap shit |
| Cause I’ve been doin' this way before this rap shit |
| Pistol on me in traffic |
| Real life no actin' |
| Young niggas they clappin' |
| And I ain’t trynna' get whacked bitch |
| So damn right I’m packin' |
| Yea it’s on me |
| I keep my shades on at night |
| And not the Rays holmes |
| Cause ion' kick it in a safe zone |
| If you run up on me you get blazed holmes |
| And I been learned that |
| You can’t get caught without one |
| Especially from where I’m from |
| And if you get caught without that |
| Then you might just get your scalp cracked |
| Know a couple niggas that got left behind 'cuz when it’s crunch time they was |
| steps behind |
| It was clutch time so I kept the nine |
| And you never know when it’s reppin' time |
| Yea the last time I slipped |
| I fuck around and got hit |
| Bitch niggas fuck around with the wrong clique |
| Must be fuckin' 'round with that shit |
| Yea it don’t feel great but it feel safe when I walk around with the steel eight |
| So don’t play with me cause I will spray |
| You’ll be walkin' 'round with a steel plate |
| And that’s real rap |
| Try to play me like a fuck nigga and get peeled back |
| Ion' trust niggas keep 'em real back |
| In my two-seater with the steel Mac |
| Pull up on 'em let the steel clap on my own shit |
| Drop a nigga fire the block up and get locked up at my own risk |
| Rather catch me wit' it on me |
| And I do my dirt by my lonely |
| I’m a real nigga I got real killas' |
| If I hit 'em up then they’ll deal wit' 'em |
| L’s |