Knocturnal Lyrics

Use to keep a street sweeper

Bumping nelly country grammar

I ain't talking home improvement

When talking nail and hammers

Have these niggas moonwalking

Like they name is michael jackson

Made some money when i woke up

Still i feel no satisfaction

Big speaker lotta volume

But you never catch me jamming

60 40 on consciemment

Is how a nigga started trapping

Know some niggas

That scamming and finessing

Throwing confetti

Ima hit you for the re up

And hit back up when it's ready

I be fucking on hoes

Putting work up in they pussy

How you acting gangsta

But yo soul is really pussy

No tomorrow be the mob

And i be loyal to my niggas

Make a spread out

Ramen noodles

With hot cheetos in it

Give me a min while eat

And ima rob you when i'm finish

All that barking you be doing

But you timid when in public

I that play that well disrespect

Death on arrival

9 years old i had a 9

Before i ever had a bible

I chose and not selected

Taught to use that lethal weapon

Gotta watch out for them snakes

It's hella money in section

She fell in a killa

She ain't never did a crime

All it took her was guidance

And that money on her mind

This for my niggas

Nocturnal

Doing numbers in the trap

Yo baby mama and her friends

Want that old ko back

She fell in a killa

She ain't never did a crime

All it took her was guidance

And that money on her mind

This for my niggas

Nocturnal

Doing numbers in the trap

Yo baby mama and her friends

Want that old ko back

I can show you how to get it

Any product i can hustle

Stay alert around them people

And that'll keep you out of trouble

I used to slang it by the gram

A tiny solider

Been through wars

Og taught be strategic

And keep ten toes to the floor

I'm pressing the gas

No tomorrow

Leave yo sorrows in the past

I'm to the bag

Cheer myself up with some money

When I'm sad

Fuck my bitches when im anger

My frustrations out on pussy

Bitch don't call me by my government

Stop acting like you know me

My lil homegirl she be working

She can get you a new condo

Slang them wigs

And get you gas

But she only talking in hunnids

You can trust me round ya money

But can't trust me round ya wife

Say she love my music

Shawty sucked me liked it saved her life

She fell in a killa

She ain't never did a crime

All it took her was guidance

And that money on her mind

This for my niggas

Nocturnal

Doing numbers in the trap

Yo baby mama and her friends

Want that old ko back