Night Trends Lyrics

Bae I keep it real with you be my motivation

Private dinners bitch I'm trynna ball need reservations

It's been way too long trynna take the summer for vacation

Life been getting hot bitch I need some ventilation

She said where you going this is starting to be a night trend

I said bae just trust me I'll be back before the night ends

working way to hard she said could you get some light rest

Ima always focus on myself until my life ends

That's when I tear it off

If it's about some drama I can't help it I can't get involved

Extra long clip just in case I need to air it out

Get up every morning fill my bags go and run my routes

Always on my toes especially if you say you love me

Can't show em too much love they gone act like they above me

Vacuum-sealed zips on the plane please don't judge me

Grew up in a world where they put paper over loyalty

Running to the money every day I do it joyfully

Selling packs never really thought there was a choice for me

Paper bag boy tell my momma I got groceries

Watch out for the shade they gone try to say it jokingly

Sucka watch how you approaching me

You ain't in the industry then why the fuck you coaching me

You waiting for that moment that I slip then do it patiently

I'm sticking to the plan every day I did it faithfully

Bae I keep it real with you be my motivation

Private dinners bitch I'm trynna ball need reservations

It's been way too long trynna take the summer for vacation

Life been getting hot bitch I need some ventilation

She said where you going this is starting to be a night trend

I said bae just trust me I'll be back before the night ends

working way to hard she said could you get some light rest

Ima always focus on myself until my life ends

Cuz is rolling woods I'm carrying duffles in my hands

When you work this hard you ain't taking no advance

Sitting with my commissaries talking breaking bands

If you trynna make it out then you gone have to take a chance

I'm plotting bitch I need a hundred bands

Yes

Sleeping in the hills she come with friends

Blessed

I stole her heart then left it up for grabs

I'm copping like ten P's he cop a half

If you ain't in yo bag get off yo ass

Bitch I can't get my foot up off the gas

They scared to be in public all those lies on the internet

Be careful what you posting all those eyes on the internet

Money coming in but I always need a bigger check

Watch out who you trust they gone always be yo biggest threat

Ballin finna leave this world with no regret

You still tripping bout the same shit I can't get upset

Brodie slipping round that corner we gone get him wet

Bae I keep it real with you be my motivation

Private dinners bitch I'm trynna ball need reservations

It's been way too long trynna take the summer for vacation

Life been getting hot bitch I need some ventilation

She said where you going this is starting to be a night trend

I said bae just trust me I'll be back before the night ends

working way to hard she said could you get some light rest

Ima always focus on myself until my life ends