Back in my bag, had to go ask all the assholes if they wanted war, what, why
Go wait outside, I'll be there in like five
When the sun go down
And the world get dark & the streets get lit, we gon' shut shit down
I been 'round my way, hear 'em call my name, it don't get too loud
Now I'm NY bound from the VA south, swear I run my town
Lights get too bright, might burn my eye, when the sun go down
And the world get dark & the streets get lit, we gon' shut shit down
I been 'round my way, hear 'em call my name, it don't get too loud
Now I'm NY bound from the VA south, swear I run my town
When the sun go down, when the sun go down, when the sun go
I don't want war, but I'll do what I got to, I don't talk much 'less I want to (nah)
I don't got a tool, but don't wanna be you, if you get 'tween me & my crew
Been the same way since 15, drop 16's, really ain't shit sweet
Seen the big screen 'fore I got this deep, now I'm too far in the pit to be whispering, uh
Get too loud might drown, wow, I ain't never seen no drought, wow
All my shit sweet, no sour, wow, I ain't finna need no round
Two, three, four, or five, six, but you gon' want more of my shit
I don't blame you I got hits, they all sound like a slap on the wrist
They all sound like a manic of shit, or some close to the edge, I'm a maniac, shit
Shit got flipped when I went like this, life changed too quick but I'm still that kid, uh
Kid from the 540, VA always my home
Matter where I come or I go, might have to be on the road
Now I'm laughing at that, asking if they really asking all that, after the fact
I detached from the pack, now I really think I might be back in my bag, I might be
I might be back in my bag, had to go ask all the assholes if they wanted war, what, why
Go wait outside, I'll be there in like five
When the sun go down
And the world get dark & the streets get lit, we gon' shut shit down
I been 'round my way, hear 'em call my name, it don't get too loud
Now I'm NY bound from the VA south, swear I run my town
Lights get too bright, might burn my eye, when the sun go down
And the world get dark & the streets get lit, we gon' shut shit down
I been 'round my way, hear 'em call my name, it don't get too loud
Now I'm NY bound from the VA south, swear I run my town
When the sun go down, when the sun go down, when the sun go
When the sun go down, shut the whole shit down, kick the front door down, tell a hoe sit down
They like oh shit now, he gon' blow shit down, overdosing now
I got the pressure to get to the cheddar, & they feel the pressure, but it's a vendetta
And they only motive is outdoing me, homie, my only motive is making me better
I want the coupe & the truck (yuck) look at me souping it up (aye)
I want the crib in the cut (yuh) Rye just can never be touched (nah)
I wanna keep it a buck, I don't be giving a f*ck, I want my ice on flood
So when the sun going down & the moon going up, I'ma be running it, running it, running it
Running it up, I keep on pushing the pedal, Park boy, never settle
Big shot, big baller, f*ck it, big timer, big bezel (uh)
Won't stop, not never (uh) you are not on my level (aye)
Booming on 'em, now we Blooming on 'em, & it's only ever getting better
Now I'm laughing at that, asking if they really asking all that, after the fact
I detached from the pack, now I really think I might be back in my bag, I might be
I might be back in my bag, had to go ask all the assholes if they wanted war, wait, why
Go wait outside, I'll be there in like five
When the sun go down
And the world get dark & the streets get lit, we gon' shut shit down
I been 'round my way, hear 'em call my name, it don't get too loud
Now I'm NY bound from the VA south, swear I run my town
Lights get too bright, might burn my eye, when the sun go down
And the world get dark & the streets get lit, we gon' shut shit down
I been 'round my way, hear 'em call my name, it don't get too loud
Now I'm NY bound from the VA south, swear I run my town
When the sun go down, when the sun go down, when the sun go