Lil Bibby - At Night lyrics

[Hook] I keep my pistol on me only at night Because the haters be tripping,that's right I keep my pistol on me I keep my pistol on me [Lil Bibby] Late night I'm servin' fiends And I'm rocked up In the field with the Glock tucked f** the cops bruh I ain't trynna' get shot up My nina on the side of me It's speedin' through in the ride with me I'm from the town you know how it be Got to keep that all times n***a I ain't lying n***a Or you gon' end up dying n***a Shots fired n***a It's a man down Leave yo' body juss' layin' 'round But I'm the one that's sprayin' 'round so it ain't me Big thirty so it can't be I keep that Gotta have it yea I need that Drop his a** then forget the sh** Herb like where the weed at? Only kush no seed pack Word around I got free crack I'm lackin' don't believe that Thirty shots on my waist Give a f** about no case Coolin' where it ain't safe I need a mill on my plate In this trap sh** Cause I've been doin' this way before this rap sh** Pistol on me in traffic Real life no actin' Young n***as they clappin' And I ain't trynna' get whacked b**h So damn right I'm packin' Yea it's on me [Hook] [Lil Herb] I keep my shades on at night And not the Rays holmes Cause ion' kick it in a safe zone If you run up on me you get blazed holmes And I been learned that You can't get caught without one Especially from where I'm from And if you get caught without that Then you might just get your scalp cracked Know a couple n***as that got left behind 'cuz when it's crunch time they was juss' behind It was clutch time so I kept the nine And you never know when it's reppin' time Yea the last time I slipped I f** around and got hit b**h n***as f** around with the wrong clique Must be f**in' 'round with that sh** Yea it don't feel great but it feel safe when I walk around with the steel eight So don't play with me cause I will spray You'll be walkin' 'round with a steel plate And that's real rap Try to play me like a f** n***a and get peeled back Ion' trust n***as keep 'em real back In my two-seater with the steel Mac Pull up on 'em let the steel clap on my own sh** Drop a n***a fire the block up and get locked up at my own risk Rather catch me wit' it on me And I do my dirt by my lonely I'm a real n***a I got real k**as' If I hit 'em up then they'll deal wit' 'em L's [Hook]