[VERSE 1]

Turn up that role
Kids
With the black soul
See them when they grow
While they selling out the dope
Show me you don't know
Show me you don’t care

Is you choosing friend
Or fucking with the foe (foe)

Bitches on the pole
Grabbing payroll
Night city folks know
This the way you go


Young kid the bad kid
Is smoking on
Bankroll and payphone
Dope's selling out

Baby asks him (ask him)
Where do you go ay (go ay)
There's future you should know (should know)
Baby take it take it slow ay
Young kid the bad kid
Is breaking wave
Don’t stop, he won't stop
He's making name

Cold streets and night light
Is paying respect
One thing that young kid
Will always protect

Night city folks
Floating likе the ghosts
Fighting for the hope
To еscape from the ropes