“Too Many Nights”
(feat. Don Toliver)
Metro[Don Toliver:]
Keep the bitch jump, keep it on jump (Jump)
Keep the bitch jump
I caught it cool, for a ten
The bitch get loose, she tryna win
I beat her by the house, I beat her in
There’s forty in the couch, I let her spend
When the car’s lit, better call in
She done popped all out, she done called twin
I done went too spazzed out, I put the raw in
I done hit the strip club and spent a tall ten
Lil’ shawty off the Clicquot
She been coming hot just like a heat stroke (Heat stroke)
I could see you lurking through the peephole
I’m stacking different money, type of C notes (C notes)
I’m talking C notes, nigga, hit C notes
You spend what you want and you get what you want
I guess you got what you wanted
You’re hitting the pole and you give it your all
Now, you keeping it honest (Yeah)
It’s too many nights I went nameless
It’s too many nights I went famous
It’s too many nights I went brainless
Saying, “Uh-uh-uh-uh” (Yeah)
Let’s get drunk
Keep the bitch jump (Keep jump)
Keep the bitch jump (Keep jump)
Keep the bitch—
I caught it cool, for a ten
The bitch get loose, she tryna win
I beat her out the house, I beat her in
There’s money in the couch, I let her spend
You made a hundred and you fall back
Need you on a call back
Knowing that you’re all that, bae
Oh, it’s two-hundred on your dashboard
Stamping out your passport
Ask me if I’m really okay
You get what you want, you want, you want
You get what you want, you want, you want
You get what you want, you want, you want
You get what you want, you want, you want
You spend what you want and you get what you want
I guess you got what you wanted
You’re hitting the pole and you give it your all
Now, you keeping it honest (Yeah)
It’s too many nights I went nameless
It’s too many nights I went famous
It’s too many nights I went brainless
Saying, “Uh-uh-uh-uh” (Yeah)
Let’s get drunk
Keep it on jump (Jump)
Keep it on jump
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Keep it on jump)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Keep it on jump)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Keep it on jump)
Ooh-ooh (Hahaha)
[Future:]
Bottega Veneta whenever you ride with me
It ain’t like I’m asking you to ride for free
From trapping to rapping, need to be proud of me (Proud of me)
Pack out the studio and throw parties (Throw parties)
Money coming too fast, I can’t slow it (I can’t slow it)
Feel like I’m running from my past, I can’t slow down
Too many nights, ’bout to crash (Skrrt)
Now I’m buying the foreigns, all cash
I can’t slow down
