Cuban Doll
Cuban Doll - Tonight lyrics
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It's on, I'm sliding if it's wrong or right Cock back that pistol, put on my hoodie, cut off the lights I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah It's on, just bought a chopper with a knife Bend the block, let it pop, and take off in the night I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah Fired up, still fighting these demons Some wounds will never heal, internal bleeding Why they killed my nigga for no reason, he ain't bang Know you watching over, without you it ain't the same I'm sippin' to numb the pain Can't kick 'cause this shit addictive Shout out to my sister for behind the wall visits Broken as far as spirit, niggas had me by the balls It ain't mine but at the same time I'm finna take the fall That's your partner and he die, you gotta slide, that's the law Otherwise quiet down, we ain't impressed with all the talk Little extra on the sauce, I'm a Crime Boss baby Pull up on the side of blood and knock your mind off baby And no .380's either It's on, I'm sliding if it's wrong or right Cock back that pistol, put on my hoodie, cut off the lights I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah It's on, just bought a chopper with a knife Bend the block, let it pop, and take off in the night I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah Here we go, same bitches barking but they don't bite Hoes always talking fist game but they don't fight Alright, reload that pistol, all my dogs right Might have to fire employees, that's boss life It's on sight, I don't hesistate See pussies praying, I don't do 'em Close my eyes then I meditate Shoot 'em, they body fly up and levitate How I'm gon' press on all these phonies, gotta let 'em hate These niggas, they salty just like these bitches too I cannot f**k with you if I'm not getting rich with you These fake niggas, they ain't even got no principle I got my Glock tucked, 'cause nigga I ain't invincible It's on, I'm sliding if it's wrong or right Cock back that pistol, put on my hoodie, cut off the lights I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah It's on, just bought a chopper with a knife Bend the block, let it pop, and take off in the night I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah It's on, I'm sliding if it's right or wrong Wrong move to put my name up in your song Boy what type of shit you on? We beef and you want to call a nigga's phone f**k a death threat, come try it if you want to These niggas braggin', geeks Pressure it then I be poppin' sticks I'm just beachin', boilin' like a pot of grease Every night I go to sleep I pray to God, protect from this Nina Hide my name up in your case I hope that G turn into a winner, keep a stick With a beam, eyes open on the road Had a dream they stepped on, bullets ripping through my clothes Take my soul, never, you gon' take one to the nose Went and jammed, would've got him Tried to run but he was slow, Peezy It's on, I'm sliding if it's wrong or right Cock back that pistol, put on my hoodie, cut off the lights I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah It's on, just bought a chopper with a knife Bend the block, let it pop, and take off in the night I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah