[Intro]

[Chorus: Babyface Ray & Jiggy the Goat]
Nights like this, I wish
Raindrops fall, that's drip
I just spilled a deuce of Hi-Tech on my Rick Owens
I'm in Saks Fifth, four nick' with the clip showin'
I got the glizzy with the dick on it
Thirty shots, chain twenty but it's ten on me
We just poured a twelve before 12, n***a
You better let me know if you see 12, n***a

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Ayy, watch out
Think I've seen the opps spin the block, hop out
N***a say he got a back end, I'ma pop out
Catch me out for the Scottie Pippen, so I shot down
Spin around, I'm in and out, I gotta get it done
Your bitch a thot, fuck her, kick her out, go to your n***a house
Young OG, when I was young, they used to sit me down
When you was tryna roll your first, slay with fifty pounds
Rest in pеace to Chicken Snoop, I'm gettin' chicken now
Sippin', poppin' pills got me itchin' like the chicken pox
I'm a rapper, fuck the streets, n***as snitchin' now
Plus they actin' like a bunch of bitches, eat a Snickers, guy
[Verse 2: Veeze]
Young brodie say he ready, I'ma send him out
We smokin' in the tele, they ain't kick us out
Broke n***a tryna say my name just to get some clout
Lil' n***a never sold a zip, better zip your mouth
Touched down in LA, need a pint just to get us by
She told me I should help her pay her bills, steady gettin' high
Gotta deal with the hitters, I pay extra if they hit your top
Give me like five thousand, I'll let you watch me make a lot

[Verse 3: Jiggy the Goat]
You ever seen your daddy die and watch his heart stop?
Have you ever seen your cousins get indicted off that crack rock?
Big bro got hit with eight counts off that raw dog
Sometimes I be like, "Fuck the 'Gram, I'm 'bout to log off"
Me and Veeze smokin' combo to the face
We just robbed a four of Wockhardt, it's a million face
I just burned another city out, gotta switch the state
Burned the rental out, I'm like fuck it, finna switch the plates
Fuck it, switch the route, took a different way
Fuck it, switch the brick out, this some different yay
Fuckin' n***as switched the clip out to the FMJ
Bullets through his house, nobody breathin' in here, we just gon' find a safe
I'm tryna make sure that my mama safe
500K to make sure that my mama straight
I remember we was so broke, it feel like yesterday
Got my mind goin' a thousand miles a minute, I can't concentrate
If it ain't 'bout money, I can't conversate
I was dead broke, they used to treat me all type of ways
Woke up in the morning, load the Glock today
'Cause I can't let a fuck n***a get me out the way (On God)
[Chorus: Babyface Ray & Jiggy the Goat]
Nights like this, I wish
Raindrops fall, that's drip
I just spilled a deuce of Hi-Tech on my Rick Owens
I'm in Saks Fifth, four nick' with the clip showin'
I got the glizzy with the dick on it
Thirty shots, chain twenty but it's ten on me
We just poured a twelve before 12, n***a
You better let me know if you see 12, n***a