Ybs Skola Long Nights
[Intro]
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Elijah done did it again
[Chorus]
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Wish my nigga was with me right here in the studio
I miss the way he used to murder every beat
[Verse 1]
Talkin' shit, get to geekin', roll a B
Quick to flip, had a temper just like me
If he was here, it ain't no tellin' where he'd be
Probably be in LA in third row at BET
I know for sure without a doubt by now you'll be a nominee
I know for sure without a doubt that you and Trues is proud of me
I'd be crazy, I'd be a fool to let your talent go to waste
I'ma make sure I hold it down and they gon' hear me out of space
'Cause I'm out of here
I ain't talkin' NASA, I'm a rocket
With a Glock in here
One right in the head, ain't gotta cock it
All my jewelry clear, and my left wrist look like a faucet
Big Backwood, I'm 'bout to spark it (For my niggas)
I swear I can hear the drugs callin'
Scoota died, he was on CNN
Never meet a nigga like Up Next again
Never meet another dude like Trues
Why my niggas had to make the news?
Why my niggas had to get the blues?
I'm tryna fill my pockets up with blues
I won't give these f..ckin' clowns a clue
[Chorus]
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Wish my nigga was with me right here in the studio
I miss the way he used to murder every...
[Verse 2]
I remember that time we all was in the 305
What a hell of a time for us to be alive
I'd spent every dollar to get them days back
And I put that on everything, that ain't no cap
We stayed down, worked hard, and we came up
Go state to state jewels, I wan' see my chains tucked
For all you f..ck niggas hatin', ain't show no sympathy
I'ma go and make some millions with my energy
I got hella love for Pound and that's infinity
I been trappin' ever since them things was ten a key
I ain't sign with G.O.O.D. Music but this shit crazy
Way I'm stuntin' with them racks, they think a label paid me
[Chorus]
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Wish my nigga was with me right here in the studio
I miss the way he used to murder every beat
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Wish my nigga was with me right here in the studio
I miss the way he used to murder every beat
