[Intro]
Yo
Late night on the flat
Night on the flat
Late night on the flat
RL, RL
Night on the flat
Late night on the flat
Late night on the flat
Yo, yo
[Chorus]
I slide in the 'box, everybody get shot
I'm riding 'round posted, I'm toting that Glock
They think I got a shooter, gon' aim at the opps
My shooter erase, he'll blow up the block
Drac' gon' face, you know you can't top
You know that I hate being away from the block
You know Yotsane serving them rocks
If you want some rerock, come to the block
I be at the traphouse, it's late night on the flat wit' the Glock in my pants
ARP sit on my side, but gon' bе trill, I straighten ya partner, ya sayin'
And I still fuck wit' the 3, but thеse lame-ass rap n***as love to shoot at they man
All these lil hoes green, Yotsane peeping the cap, you don't understand
[Verse]
I slide on yo' block wit' that stick
I slide on yo' box for that dick
These fuck n***as know how we come in this bitch
And how we bomb in this bitch
You know I unveil the stick
Rock out wit' that shit, huh
You know I won't miss
Bit' going insane huh, on these rockstar drugs, lil Yotti on kicks
I got a all-black Drac' huh, but it's not Opium, you can not get lucky
I had slide in that 'box wit' that big-ass Drac', now everybody faces ugly
Outside wit' my young n***a, know what he do, you crash out like a Dudley
Come back, shoot 'em just like this shit voodoo, no you not my buddy
[Refrain]
Yo
RL money gang
You know what the fuck goin' on
Woah
Late night on the flat
Late night on the flat
Late night on the flat
Night on the flat
Late night on the flat
Late night on the flat
[Chorus]
I slide in the 'box, everybody get shot
I'm riding 'round posted, I'm toting that Glock
They think I got a shooter, gon' aim at the opps
My shooter erase, he'll blow up the block
Drac' gon' face, you know you can't top
You know that I hate being away from the block
You know Yotsane serving them rocks
If you want some rerock, come to the block
I be at the traphouse, it's late night on the flat wit' the Glock in my pants
ARP sit on my side, but gon' be trill, I straighten ya partner, ya sayin'
And I still fuck wit' the 3, but these lame-ass rap n***as love to shoot at they man
All these lil hoes green, Yotsane peeping the cap, you don't understand