MBNel - Thru The Night lyrics

[MBNel - Thru The Night lyrics]

Look 'em in his eyes and you
Can see that darkness bright
I be with them dogs and they
Don't bark before they bite
Nowadays I'm chasing checks cause I'on
Care 'bout chasing stripes
Fore' you see them brighter days
You gotta make it thru them nights
Aye this pistol part my outfit put
It on before the nights
We was posted with no option
You just post shit for the likes
Nowadays we shoot it out before
You ever see us fight
I just bought myself a 50 drum
To fit inside this pipe

We don't do the testing sending
Shots to send a message
Bro just got arrest for
Possessions of them weapons


Money never changed me cept' the
Way I'm probably dressing
Ninas, 55, sixes in em cars
Shit blow his chest in
Ion know if it's demons or
Them just fucking my thoughts
Know niggas who never sober when
They is them niggas lost
I'm the sickest in the city
You can tell just by my cough
I know some guys ain't seen they kids
Cause they been busy on that block
I know snitches and rodents some paper work
But still among us
Bro just sent a kite
He said it's getting hard to cope
I know some killers who savage
But know some days them niggas froze up
That boy would've got moked if that
Ghost ain't ever choked up
Them days a nigga feel a nigga rose up
Probably hear it on the news before you
See us put a post up
If the guys ain't getting
In into the holster
Show is over
I'm tryna turn these GMCs
I'm tryna slide inside them rovers

Look 'em in his eyes and you
Can see that darkness bright
I be with them dogs and they
Don't bark before they bite
Nowadays I'm chasing checks cause I'on
Care 'bout chasing stripes
Fore' you see them brighter days
You gotta make it thru them nights
Aye this pistol part my outfit put
It on before the nights
We was posted with no option
You just post shit for the likes
Nowadays we shoot it out before
You ever see us fight
I just bought myself a 50 drum
To fit inside this pipe

I ain't sell my souls but put
A price up on your head
It's still a store
Know niggas who fighting life
With someone else
Ain't tell a soul
If you living by that code
Ain't no excuse to why you told
Highway to riches getting hard
To see the road
Hit you with that fire, saying that you cold
Boy you soft as hell in person
On the gram you be so bold
If them boys looking up to you
Be responsible on they mom
All them tools we been playing with that
Made us look like we in love
Back to back score
My niggas hitting in them rolls
Please don't hit my if you
Ain't talking 'bout no rolls
If we ain't getting in with poles
I ain't tryna do your show
Told my guyzer ain't a thing I
Wouldn't do for all my bros

Look 'em in his eyes and you
Can see that darkness bright
I be with them dogs and they
Don't bark before they bite
Nowadays I'm chasing checks cause I'on
Care 'bout chasing stripes
Fore' you see them brighter days
You gotta make it thru them nights
Aye this pistol part my outfit put
It on before the nights
We was posted with no option
You just post shit for the likes
Nowadays we shoot it out before
You ever see us fight
I just bought myself a 50 drum
To fit inside this pipe

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