Smoove'L - Through The Night lyrics
[Smoove'L - Through The Night lyrics]
What you doing, I'm looking at the stars
You see that, uh It's nighttime now
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah! Yeah)
Moving right
If you don't you get end up left at an light
Got some real hittas who
Moving through the night
I got niggas who spinning, no thinking twice
Blow the city up like it's a dynamite
I'm going to run up the money
Thanks Jesus Christ
Playing with me, I'm going to do the price
One second you hit and you lose your life
(Oh- my-God)
(Yeah! Yeah) I got these Benji's on me
When I move through the streets
Do it on my lonely
Got these cams all on me
Different street lights on me
I'm going to get to the bag while
Niggas speak up on me But they never know me
Just another nigga, you is not my homie
This some real shit, I'm going to kill shit
Spin the block and show
Them I'm really hungry
I'm giving them head shots
Spin the block turn them to some dead opps
Gotta thot, she giving me all drops
Got the spot, them bullets they nonstop
See my partner, she giving me non top
No missionary, get her on top
It's getting real, we cannot walk in crowds
In the hood we put that b on lock
I'm rocking that Christian Dior
She all on my body, she wanna get jawed
I'm getting a new bag
Getting new tags and I'm doing some more
I'm climbing the mountain rocks
I be steady just going up to the top
Got some new feets, It could never stop
Nigga move wrong, he could catch a shot
Moving right
If you don't you get end up left at an light
Got some real hittas who
Moving through the night
I got niggas who spinning, no thinking twice
Blow the city up like it's a dynamite
I'm going to run up the money
Thanks Jesus Christ
Playing with me, I'm going to do the price
One second you hit and you lose your life
(Oh My God)
Two bitches on me like a captive
Connect up with them like I'm an adapter
I finally won like a raptor
Back in my past I was a whole trapper
He won him a Grammy for actor
Just like a bitch you know that I smacked him
I'm going to make all my
Hittas just track him
Find where he at
You know we going clap him
I'm going to aim for his head and body
We going to run up on him
While he in the lobby
It's at nighttime, it's the right time
It's a must
It never might have been him probably
I'm going to head of my gang like Yo Gotti
I'm a brother, I never need nobody
I'm going to style out
I'm going to wild out
I'm going to move with my rocket
Like I don't got it
Moving right
If you don't you get end up left at an light
Got some real hittas who
Moving through the night
I got niggas who spinning, no thinking twice
Blow the city up like it's a dynamite
I'm going to run up the money
Thanks Jesus Christ
Playing with me, I'm going to do the price
One second you hit and you lose your life
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God
(Oh Oh, Smoove L)
You see that, uh It's nighttime now
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah! Yeah)
Moving right
If you don't you get end up left at an light
Got some real hittas who
Moving through the night
I got niggas who spinning, no thinking twice
Blow the city up like it's a dynamite
I'm going to run up the money
Thanks Jesus Christ
Playing with me, I'm going to do the price
One second you hit and you lose your life
(Oh- my-God)
(Yeah! Yeah) I got these Benji's on me
When I move through the streets
Do it on my lonely
Got these cams all on me
Different street lights on me
I'm going to get to the bag while
Niggas speak up on me But they never know me
Just another nigga, you is not my homie
This some real shit, I'm going to kill shit
Spin the block and show
Them I'm really hungry
I'm giving them head shots
Spin the block turn them to some dead opps
Gotta thot, she giving me all drops
Got the spot, them bullets they nonstop
See my partner, she giving me non top
No missionary, get her on top
It's getting real, we cannot walk in crowds
In the hood we put that b on lock
I'm rocking that Christian Dior
She all on my body, she wanna get jawed
I'm getting a new bag
Getting new tags and I'm doing some more
I'm climbing the mountain rocks
I be steady just going up to the top
Got some new feets, It could never stop
Nigga move wrong, he could catch a shot
Moving right
If you don't you get end up left at an light
Got some real hittas who
Moving through the night
I got niggas who spinning, no thinking twice
Blow the city up like it's a dynamite
I'm going to run up the money
Thanks Jesus Christ
Playing with me, I'm going to do the price
One second you hit and you lose your life
(Oh My God)
Two bitches on me like a captive
Connect up with them like I'm an adapter
I finally won like a raptor
Back in my past I was a whole trapper
He won him a Grammy for actor
Just like a bitch you know that I smacked him
I'm going to make all my
Hittas just track him
Find where he at
You know we going clap him
I'm going to aim for his head and body
We going to run up on him
While he in the lobby
It's at nighttime, it's the right time
It's a must
It never might have been him probably
I'm going to head of my gang like Yo Gotti
I'm a brother, I never need nobody
I'm going to style out
I'm going to wild out
I'm going to move with my rocket
Like I don't got it
Moving right
If you don't you get end up left at an light
Got some real hittas who
Moving through the night
I got niggas who spinning, no thinking twice
Blow the city up like it's a dynamite
I'm going to run up the money
Thanks Jesus Christ
Playing with me, I'm going to do the price
One second you hit and you lose your life
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God
(Oh Oh, Smoove L)