[Verse 1]
Can't even talk shit
They're silent, when they see my move
My step became big
And everyday my groove gets fatter (Uh)
Tell me, who are you?
While these banknotes are screaming instead of us
Ok, it's my time and this bitch gives me her throat
A stupid bastard loves us cause it got mainstream
And who would've thought, a beginner began to make porn
Hold up— Hold up, bitch knows, my style began to weigh a ton
Back in stu', I mean it, 808 bass makes waves
[Verse 2]
Ooh, yeah, hello, World, Manera runs The World
My Xans in the double cup and my bean in the other hand
Ooh, yeah, wait, I'm swervin' shit alone
And I don't give a fuck, I'm stuck in these cobwebs
Mmh-mmh, they tell me I'm okay
Mmh-mmh, drugs keep a silent, but they remember everything
Mmh-mmh, I could think I'm okay
Mmh-mmh, why am I waking up again?
[Pre-Chorus]
Again the person whose feelings are on iPhones
Again the person I feel cold towards
Again the person who wants a dollar
Again the person who feels cold
[Bridge]
Night again, night again, night again and I'm smoking the style (Again)
Night again, night again and I'm in full view of the pack (Again)
Night again, night again and I'm smoking the style (Again)
Night again, night again, I'm in full view of the pack
[Chorus]
Night again, night again and I'm smoking the style (Uh)
Night again, night again, I'm in full view of the pack
Night again, night again and I'm smoking the style
Night again, night again, night again, I'm in full view of the pack