Southside - Nights Like This lyrics

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Southside - Nights Like This lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane] Night like this, on a night like this On a night like this? On a night like this On a night like this? On a night like this On a night like this? On a night like this [Verse 1: Gucci] Might get that on a night like this, get car-jacked on a night like this I don't wanna dap, but you know I wanna scrap, and you might get whacked on a night like this On a night like this? Yeah my n***a on a night like this On a night like this... On a night like this a n***a might get k**ed, whack that n***a, give his a** the whole clip Might send a b**h to attract that n***a. Tease that n***a. Distract that n***a Ran off on the third, get k**ed on the fifth. Hit him in the head with the damn four-fifth Later in the club he was smoking that piff', shot him in the head he ain't leave no tip Got my lean in the car, (you) can't take no sip. Can't lean, can't walk, can't crawl, can't limp One of them nights when you don't get right, don't fix your face then your a** get k**ed That's what you get trynna act all stiff, coming up the hill too swift I'll rip one Blood or a crip, (don't) give a damn. I'll hit one. If you don't got a gun, then you better go get one One of them nights when I don't wanna fight, put your hands on me, and I'm ending your life Say it to my left, cause you know it ain't right. Call me Tyronne, cause I know I ain't right I'm the type of n***a that get in a fight, by the end of the night they'll be reading my rights I got the right to shoot your a** on sight, I got the right to put an end to your life If they rob you once, they'll rob you twice. You a p**y a** n***a, you ain't bout that life [Chorus: Gucci] On a night like this, on a night like this On a night like this, man a n***a k**ed on a night like this On a night like this, on a night like this On a night like this, I'll kidnap your wife on a night like this Car-jack me a n***a on a night like this, on a night like this Might whack me a n***a on a night like this, on a night like this Put some goons on a n***a, they'll be in your house on a night like this [Verse 2: Waka Flocka] Uh huh (where he at? where he at?), on a night like this you could lose your life Uh huh (where he at? where he at?), on a night like this you could lose your life Most my n***as rock red, some rock blue. Backdoor a n***a, leave him sick: bird-flu Sell it in the two's, next flip by a coupe. You saying f** me? Nah p**y n***a, f** you I'm still the same n***a on the blocks selling rocks, rule number 1 - don't f** with the cops 50 for a show, 80,000 for the watch. I'm a real game spitter, shawty slicker than a fox With a phone call, boy I could get you hit. My n***as hold pistols like they legit Send them k**ers at your a**, better hope they miss. You ain't bout that life, you just pop this sh** I could see through the mist, shawty snakes in the gra**. Dropped out of school, still above my cla** Real right now, even realer in my past. You don't like what I've become, shawty kiss my a** I'm my own boss, that's why these n***as mad. Phantom ghost, paid it off cash, that's why they mad Hahah, SQUAD, SQUAD, SQUAD, FLOCKA! [Chorus: Gucci] On a night like this, on a night like this On a night like this, man a n***a k**ed on a night like this On a night like this, on a night like this On a night like this, I'll kidnap your wife on a night like this Car-jack me a n***a on a night like this, on a night like this Might whack me a n***a on a night like this, on a night like this Put some goons on a n***a, they'll be in your house on a night like this

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