Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blind Nights, artist - NoCap. Album song The Backend Child, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Blind Nights |
Vicasso on another one |
Yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Ayy |
Last night I counted ten with the lights out |
That shit was dirty, I still ain’t think 'bout grabbin' the Lysol |
You not in my league, if I was Mike, I still wouldn’t bite y’all |
They didn’t care when I was broke, declined every phone call |
I’m tryna clear off my windshields |
I see the hate so I just turn on my defrost |
I think 'bout death but I’m still here |
My whole crew, they got hair but I’m still screamin', «We ball» |
They gon' think I’m with the Migos, watch me take off |
Plus sip been catchin' up with me, I quit playin' ball |
My plug fronted me fifty like Zach, I ranned off |
Ain’t got no job, but if you play, my youngins layin' off |
We see the envy through windows |
Sometimes we hate to go outside, yeah |
My niggas ain’t nothin' like a cheerleader, yeah |
But they can tell you they caught bodies, yeah |
Balenciagas cost a grand just to step |
So you gotta take the elevator, yeah |
And when we move, we got assault rifles, yeah |
And they gon' shoot if we get aggravated |
Didn’t wanna wake up, we had dreams about gettin' rich |
Them young boys pull up on your boulevard so quick |
I wish the neighbors couldn’t smell 'cause they so nosy in the hood |
NoCap forever keep his metal, he ain’t goin' Hollywood |
Keep my Glock-9 but I don’t wanna be like Kodak |
Lil' Joe can probably ride on snow, he keep a ski mask |
Two grand for features, Val and Ali, y’all couldn’t beat that |
How I got water like a ocean, they ain’t see that |
That day she cheated on me, I read Janae messages |
But I ain’t wanna be like Lucci, yeah |
In my hood, we just buy more clips |
Like we can’t make it out this movie |
Young boys had dreams about bein' rich |
Pull up to your boulevard so quick, oh yeah |
Young boys had dreams about bein' rich |
To the boulevard so quick, yeah |
(Know what I’m sayin', young nigga came from nothin', and we ain’t see this) |
Last night I counted ten with the lights out |
That shit was dirty, I still ain’t think 'bout grabbin' the Lysol |
You not in my league, if I was Mike, I still wouldn’t bite y’all |
They didn’t care when I was broke, declined every phone call |
I’m tryna clear off my windshields |
I see the hate so I just turn on my defrost |
I think 'bout death but I’m still here |
My whole crew, they got hair but I’m still screamin', «We ball» |
I know some niggas rather make the news than BET |
They don’t wanna see a diet, all them niggas know is beef |
Walk with guns on they side, no sidewalk, they know the streets |
I was tryna stay strong, when Slim died, I cried for weeks |
He couldn’t swim, he just dived in the water |
The lifeguard couldn’t save him, yeah |
He couldn’t swim he just dived in the water |
It’s like God couldn’t save him, yeah |
Took them folks to trial 'cause I’ma buy my whole gang jewelry |
My mama handed me my gun so I know she worried |
Dead faces on me but I don’t wear no Ed Hardy |
Only time that lil' ho see a ring if she meet Jeff Hardy |
I run with crips, they probably won’t even walk the red carpet |
All my niggas gone, they poppin' Percs like they a pack of Smarties |
.40 bullets come from Walmart but still’ll hit our target |
My jewelers right next door to me, I hear them throwin' a party |
Snow bunny let me fuck, she was energized |
They only care what I rap 'bout, they don’t feel my inner vibes |
These shoes ain’t got no laces, how the hell that nigga get mob ties? |
Lil' Joe behind the gate, I wanna cut the barbwires |
Tryna ban me from my hood, the hell is a drum without the sticks? |
Dion done robbed the whole planet just to go and get a 'fit |
Caught ten on the Jacksons, I tried to tell 'em this is it |
If he shoot at me and miss, I get him killed for that brick |
The way that man gon' creep, they think he a sex offender |
Dirty cup for the hoes who left, I put X’s in 'em |
All my shoes came with snake, when I walk I leave venom |
Pull out that pussy like driveway, never leave in 'em |
I see the hate is on they face, reminded me of dimples |
Assassinate him for his watch, it was presidential |
Narc said, «Who sold you this codeine?» |
I said, «I don’t remember» |
Them long nights, stood on that block, we was tryna help the center |