All Nite

Clams Casino

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    Woke up in another man's main bitch
    Phone jumpin' out the gym, finna gang slide
    To the Norf side, every day, same shit
    Tryna make wreck, and the world mine
    Long Beach on the map cause the cold chain

    Back like the city never left, it's a strong reign
    Bangin' when the only niggas boomin' was the cold flamez
    Funny I'm the only nigga with a known name
    Heard they really wanna gun me down
    Good luck with that
    Still gon' slide in the same ride 'round my town
    Still got that MAC
    That lil' bitch with the shit wanna get buss down
    Might fuck with that

    I'm anybody killer
    Your baby mama, anybody's nigga
    And we be sayin'
    All gas, no brakes, might break your face
    Get hit on sight, on sight
    Ain't gotta prove this shit
    We do this shit all night, all night
    All night, all night, all night, all night, all night

    Raise it up, 6-4 still tippin'
    That angel dust that had K. Dot trippin'
    In my pop's grape Swisher when he roll up
    Wig a nigga when he roll up
    Where you from? So what?
    This a cold game and my domain post up
    Get a close up, hit the pen, prolly roll up

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    That's a no no in the Norf Norf
    You are not welcome
    Black tee, got the. 44, don't test him
    Body EC when he prolly squeeze
    You already know a nigga rockin' off of Poppy Street
    I'll block a man like La Flame
    Better bite the bullet 'fore the bullet fight your brain
    Big burner in the whip, no license, swangin'
    Ike Turner on a bitch, hoes love the gamin'

    I'm anybody killer
    Your baby mama, anybody's nigga
    And we be sayin'
    All gas, no brakes, might break your face
    Get hit on sight, on sight
    Ain't gotta prove this shit
    We do this shit all night, all night
    All night, all night, all night, all night, all night

    Shoot fire, on sight, that's mando
    Shoot fire, on sight, that's mando
    Good night, now light them candles
    Good night, now light them candles
    My people ready to go
    My people ready to go
    I'm out my mind
    I'm out my mind
    I'm out my mind
    I'm out my mind

    Short fuse, no lose, big gamble
    Short fuse, no lose, big gamble
    It's flyin' out that barrel
    It's flyin' out that barrel
    My people ready for war
    My people ready for war
    Don't waste my time
    Don't waste my time
    Don't waste my time

    All gas, no brakes, might break your face
    Get hit on sight, on sight
    Ain't gotta prove this shit
    We do this shit all night, all night
    All night, all night, all night, all night, all night

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    Composition: Clams Casino and Vincent Staples

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