TALES OF THE NIGHT / THE TRAVELERS Lyrics

Needed the money yesterday

I'm bout to get it now

For the dollar, we gotta shoot the town

If a problem, we gotta move around

And shit, we well endowed

Big G's and green beams on every corner, uh

Niggas wicked, they think I'm sippin'

I'm drinkin' soda, uh

I don't fidget, I move illicit, I know the law of her

Took me down like a demon, she tryna suck me

She's fiending, this shit is fuckin' demeaning

I know the reason it's

The way she stick to her nose

I know she blowin' shit

It make me dark to the core

How I know all this shit

I'm fuckin' softer than clothes

How can I find a fix

My demons won't let me go

Where does my heart exist?

I see the picture in witnesses fuck my shit up

Won't get with the program

Fucked up my rhythm, uh

Back to the basics

Damn, I gotta kill her

Pickin' the spot for the burial for I leave her

If you ain't got shit, then go outside

We tryna get to the breesh

Or we gone die

Tales of the night bitch

Live up to our tales

If you disagree boy

Then I wish you hell

It's like that, nigga, it's like that

It's like that, nigga, it's like that

It's like that, nigga, it's like that

It's like that, niggas it's like that

Yuh, I'm just a youngboy talking my shit

You can't fit to this size i ain't a regular fit

How much time till ya see I ain't seeing defeat

How much time 'fore you see that ya already beat

I mean

They tried to walk on me

But I'm the one that's stepping now

All my shit is Sample size

Acting like my homies but I

Don't even know these guys

Don't play with my mines

They was talking like they was the enemies

I get it now

Where ya fam go?

Your team move fragile

You talking 'bout some toys that you don't even Hasbro

Bitch don't even wanna go half on the half roll

I ain't successful till I'm sitting in a glass home

Throw my name in the dirt I see the real you

Everything got loopholes

So what you gone choose

I hate fake shit that's the only thing that gets me now

Fuck a cap and gown I'm only making pressure now

If you ain't got shit, then go outside

We tryna get to the breesh

Or we gone die

Tales of the night bitch

Live up to our tales

If you disagree boy

Then I wish you hell

It's like that, nigga, it's like that

It's like that, nigga, it's like that

It's like that, nigga, it's like that

It's like that, nigga, it's like that

Oh my god

We been fucking on the low

I think it's time to let 'em know

You been holding back forever

Think it's time to let it go

Peep the tunes that's coming through this

Coming through ya stereo

If you talking down on us then we coming at ya throat

At ya throat

Bitch you a thot without me

Ain't no thoughts without me, uh

Let me see what you got without me

Want the finest things

I know what I bring

What you supposed to say to 'em

When they not who they seem

Who can I trust?

The only niggas I trust is the men

That's on the band man

Next nigga yelling at me

He getting them hands and

Take the girl of his dreams

Making him scream

Making bread wit my team

Counting this cream (Damn)

Army with the native union

Make 'em go (left right left)

Causing mass confusion

Starting it off with depressed music

That's not real

Don't let it fool you lil' nigga

One thing I'm from Brownsville