YBS Skola
Long Nights
[Intro]
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Elijah done did it again

[Chorus]
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Wish my n***a was with me right here in the studio
I miss the way he used to murder every beat

[Verse 1]
Talkin' shit, get to geekin’, roll a B
Quick to flip, had a temper just like me
If he was here, it ain't no tellin' where he’d be
Probably be in LA in third row at BET
I know for sure without a doubt by now you'll be a nominee
I know for sure without a doubt that you and Trues is proud of me
I'd be crazy, I'd be a fool to let your talent go to waste
I'ma make sure I hold it down and they gon' hear me out of space
'Cause I'm out of here
I ain’t talkin’ NASA, I'm a rocket
With a Glock in here
One right in the head, ain’t gotta cock it
All my jewelry clear, and my left wrist look like a faucet
Big Backwood, I'm 'bout to spark it (For my n***as)
I swear I can hear the drugs callin'
Scoota died, he was on CNN
Never meet a n***a like Up Next again
Never meet another dude like Trues
Why my n***as had to make the news?
Why my n***as had to get the blues?
I’m tryna fill my pockets up with blues
I won't give these fuckin' clowns a clue
[Chorus]
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Wish my n***a was with me right here in the studio
I miss the way he used to murder every...

[Verse 2]
I remember that time we all was in the 305
What a hell of a time for us to be alive
I'd spent every dollar to get them days back
And I put that on everything, that ain't no cap
We stayed down, worked hard, and we came up
Go state to state jewels, I wan' see my chains tucked
For all you fuck n***as hatin', ain't show no sympathy
I'ma go and make some millions with my energy
I got hella love for Pound and that's infinity
I been trappin' ever since them things was ten a key
I ain't sign with G.O.O.D. Music but this shit crazy
Way I'm stuntin' with them racks, they think a label paid me

[Chorus]
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Wish my n***a was with me right here in the studio
I miss the way he used to murder every beat
We done spent some long nights in the studio
Spent even longer nights in them streets
Wish my n***a was with me right here in the studio
I miss the way he used to murder every beat