Late Night (Feat. Buddy & Landstrip Chip)

Lil', lil' sauce, lil' drop Yeah, yeah Yo, yeah, look Verse 1: Cozz Lately, I've been feeling like whatever Whatever I think that's been spreading to my niggas My niggas 'Cause all that nigga ever do is smoke weed And all he ever do is kill his liver His liver I told my nigga to stop mixing that liquor I told him it's only gonna make him sicker to kill you Now hurry and pass me that fifth of tequila 'Cause I'ma kill it, come on, dawg, let me get it Cozz is an idiot, I shouldn't hit raw, but I'm hittin' it I'm hittin' it Lately, I've been using prayers for condoms But I'm clean but my God is so awesome Fuck you mean I ain't toppin' your roster Listerine, when I'm talking it's toxic, this hot shit So when you start talking, don't get out of pocket Like a bean or dolphin, we poppin', that's obvious Chorus: Landstrip Chip I been down so low, but I know it's my fault I can feel it in my soul I came up, this shit took off All these thoughts in my head that I should've been shook off Late nights layin' in my bed 'cause I know the mil's so close I been down so low, but I know it's my fault I can feel it in my soul I came up, this shit took off All these thoughts in my head that I should've been shook off Late nights layin' in my bed 'cause I know the mil's so close Verse 2: Omen Politics, gotta get dollars quick, I can't stall Momma need a crib with a big backyard I ain't got time for your text, can't talk, gotta make art Dog I'm a silent, cocky, heart like Rocky Ball from the Chi, not a carbon copy of Common But respect dog, he's a G.O.A.T. Got my own drip, dope bar on a coat Follow my thesis I just been tryna live decent Dodging the precinct Mindin' my P's & Q's Dreamville season, we been due People was bleedin', needed some truth Who left they sleep, it made me a beast Now it's a feast, the trees have bloomed My niggas need M's, I need some too, yeah Chorus: Landstrip Chip I been down so low, but I know it's my fault I can feel it in my soul I came up, this shit took off All these thoughts in my head that I should've been shook off Late nights layin' in my bed 'cause I know the mil's so close I been down so low, but I know it's my fault I can feel it in my soul I came up, this shit took off All these thoughts in my head that I should've been shook off Late nights layin' in my bed 'cause I know the mil's so close Verse 3: Buddy Yeah, I need to get my shit together Lately, I've been out here fuckin' on whatever When you hit the pussy raw, it feel better Acting reckless, I think I should get a check-up Check-up, check-up Niggas say I'm next up, fuck that, fuck that Nigga, I'm the best out I can't have these niggas treat me like a stepchild Never graduated college but I'm set now Thank God This a living heaven I think I'ma need a halo and some feathers Dancin' with the devil, I should get a scepter Mom and daddy always giving nigga lectures Question, question, baby, what's your preference I can hit it from the side or you could ride it a little Girl, I got a backstroke that's cold as the winter I might make you breakfast but I'm never gonna take your ass to dinner Chorus: Landstrip Chip I been down so low, but I know it's my fault I can feel it in my soul I came up, this shit took off All these thoughts in my head that I should've been shook off Late nights layin' in my bed 'cause I know the mil's so close