Nightime ft. Loteyo Lyrics

HYPERGANG, made the wave

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Made it out for the

Yeah, I live for the

Hypergang

Yeah, my watch worth bout a quarter milli

No, this ain't Drake, baby, don't get in your feelings

My money stack high, gonna need another ceiling

I was wounded, but the money started healin', now I'm feelin

There's no need to go back on the timeline

We got Moet, no more drinkin' High Life

Got a brand new whip, no more waitin' on the sidelines

Yeah, I'm livin' for the nighttime

Back in the day, niggas used to see me in the middle

Them same niggas in my stand sayin' that I stand out

All them niggas with their hands out

Wanted me to pull the cash out, don't move too fast now

See, I'm steppin' up this rap game

Workin' my limits, livin' in the fast lane

Nigga tired of bein' broke, so I got up off my ass

Now my money comin', I swear to God, I need the cash, yeah

Nigga done, stepped up, he dripped up, then dripped out

Then dipped out, found the money came from a crack house

That ain't what I'm fuckin' with

Stay in Calabasas, I be with the stuntin' whips

We too rich for them games, I ain't fuckin' with no lames

Nigga, fuck out my lane

I got my dogs and we barkin', always barkin

Hypergang, touch hella bands, now nothin' was the same

Yeah, my watch worth boutta quarter milli

Know this ain't Drake, baby, don't get in your feelings

My money stacked high, gonna need another ceiling

I was wounded, but the money started healin', now I'm feelin

There's no need to go back on the timeline

We got Moet, no more drinkin' High Life

Got a brand new whip, no more waitin' on the sidelines

Yeah, I'm livin' for the nighttime

Livin' for the nighttime

Take a couple hits to get my mind right

Sippin' on tequila, got me feelin' like it's primetime

Got a couple bitches and they rollin' up my swisha

Got me lookin' like I'm runnin' up a business, but I'm chillin

Got me feelin' like a different person every time I get up on a wave

When I say overflowin', Teo comin' for the game

Penn insane got a Nina on me for the enemies

And I'm ballin' like I'm Kobe straight up out the NBA

Just vibe with a motherfucker, take a hit

Puff, puff, pass to a motherfucker

Gear shift to the dash, fast

And a motherfucker keep it real, never lies

Switch a vibe for your mind, psychedelic melodies

You feelin' me

From Cali to the Chi, I'ma hustle till I die

Gotta stack a couple milli' for the famine, all of mine

L-O-T-E-Y-O, flow, tell them bout your watch found

Yee my watch worth boutta quarter milli

Know this ain't Drake, baby, don't get in your feelings

My money stack high, gonna need another ceiling

I was wounded, but the money started healin', now I'm feelin

There's no need to go back on the timeline

We got Moet, no more drinkin' High Life

Got a brand new whip, no more waitin' on the sidelines

Yeah, I'm livin' for the nighttime