Juice Da Savage - Long Nights lyrics

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Hook: (x2)

Ya, ya, long nights in the trap trying to get my bandz up

Pop a flat, ain’t no sleep, I gotta get my bandz up!

Girl, get me with a sack, so I got my men’s up!

All this white that I trap, I gotta get my bandz up!

I’m the dope boy, nigga, that’s a trapaholic

On my grinding days, so what you’re calling?

Trap doing on verse, so I’ll be balling

Got plays for the fiends, so he’d be calling

Two for tens Sundays, and they’ll be coming

(Let’s go!)

Got in lower, trapping, cause I was getting money!

Gotta switch my number, cause they’re trying to get me

But I’m too smart for ‘em, so they can’t trick me

.. my jeans, I’ll be straight swagging

Golden all night looking, trying to get this money.

Probably can’t hear my line, say, stay dabbing

Hit my boys, say what’s up, he trying to hit the...

A lot of shit up, cause that shit ain’t made up

At the end of the night, I gotta get this paper

At the end of the night, I hit them with my paper

At the end of the night, I gotta get my bandz up.

Hook: (x2)

Ya, ya, long nights in the trap trying to get my bandz up

Pop a flat, ain’t no sleep, I gotta get my bandz up!

Girl, get me with a sack, so I got my men’s up!

All this white that I trap, I gotta get my bandz up!

And when I get my bandz up, I’mma spend a fucking cutting ego

Pick these mens up, and they gonna pick their men up.

We be grinding in them trucks, we be grinding in them trucks

Go spend another cup, fuck niggas, better duck!

Out loud got me stuck, need a flat so I can bust

I’m at a party throwing up and we got a party bus,

They got pills, molly and lean... we’re pouring up

And these bitches on us, that G I bust.

When I blink, so don’t touch, these folks seek no trust!

On them blocks in them cars,so don't throw no forks!

Say they don’t want that bitch, and put me in that bitch

A lot of shit going on, a lot of shit going wrong

So I roll me a blunt. Seems that got me...

I can’t go home! Thank God I’m home

Free the guys when they get home ...

It’s a drill when they get home!

And folks, I’m coming home!

And folks, I’m gonna get it!

Hook: (x2)

Ya, ya, long nights in the trap trying to get my bandz up

Pop up flat, ain’t no sleep, I gotta get my bandz up!

Girl, get me with a sack, so I got my men’s up!

All this white that I trap, I gotta get my bandz up!

Late night on the block, I’mma get my bandz up

If I catch his ass lackin, I’mma wet his mens up

And it’s back up in that van, skrrt, we’re out of there!

Back out with a ... he dead, he out of that.

They don’t want no smoke, no!

They don’t want these problems (they don’t)!

Grow up on the block, I’m a problem solver!

I get them dough, I get them bad

Saw a tag on his ass, and his ass bad!cdai said get him gone so so ima get him gone run up to his home and put the chrome to his dome

Bought up in his alley, put that crown to his door.

Leave folks alone, leave (Seattle)

Before ... may I be your pocket hole?

It’s a man down, it’s a fucking man down

And I’m not gonna make no sound (run away, dwagass!)

They got ... Ride on, it’s my time!

Chop boy, chop boy, chopping like a fool,

Yeah, wondering what it means, so we ain’t gotta carry a tool.

I’m a trap teacher, nigga, come to trap school

Learn how to say all juries in, learn how to move with the tool.

All xanax and lean jazz cleaning in the stew

If you wanna play stupid, nigga, ..

Got a couple bricks left, I just sold it by the duce

Wherever you at, I’mma get them bitches, too!

Thinking I’m with the shit, must be a goddamn fool

I got younglings with the sick, don’t make the goddamn news!

Thanks to Sosa for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Tay for correcting these lyrics