[Lyric] Late Night (TMG FRE$H)

[Intro]
(Hold on, Few)

[Chorus]
Said she wanna see it in person
I ain't got time, too busy, I’m workin'
Got two girls, both want a Birkin
Which one deserve it? I put 'em on a Verzuz
And the late-night drive feel perfect
I got ’em workin', I'm runnin' a service
Late night, seein' them lurkin'
Feelin' like Malcolm X, peekin' out the curtains
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night

[Verse 1]
What’s on the agenda?
I got too high, I can hardly remember
Spent like ten racks on just parking and dinner
I’m elite, bitch, I'm ballin’ like one of the members
Please don't compare to him, 'cause he broke
Wanna be on the team, I'ma give her a quote
Said she sick of her man, so I gave her a dose
It’s the link, keep it sneaky, it's all under oath
If I swipe, then black is the card
Diamonds on me, know them shits hittin' hard
It's like a vending machine for my cars
Whatever I drive, I'm good with the odds
That's why she wan' fuck with the boy
In my own lane, I cannot be crossed
She a gold-digger, I feel like Ray Charles
She make it clap like a round of applause (Hey)
I push a button, the whip gon' evolve
Gang know I got 'em, whoever involved
She come to the crib, say, "What's on the wall?"
That's Murakami and that one's a KAWS
Pull up the Google to see what it cost
It's like an art museum in the hall
[Chorus]
Yeah, said she wanna see it in person
I ain't got time, too busy, I'm workin'
Got two girls, both want a Birkin
Which one deserve it? I put 'em on a Verzuz
And the late-night drive feel perfect
I got 'em workin', I'm runnin' a service
Late night, seein' them lurkin'
Feelin' like Malcolm X, peekin' out the curtains
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night

[Verse 2]
I'ma run it up fast as I can
You can get a red bow on a white Benz
Louis duffle my bag when I land
If I can't have both, I'ma swap friends
Might cut her off quick, I mean it
Got a cold heart, I'm anemic
Give it to her, now she fiendin'
Thought she was dreamin'
Can't grant her wish, ain't no genie
Wake up and check my stats
Connectin' the dots
Look at that, I made a lot
I'm the one callin' the shots
Bitch, put it down
That is a Glock, not a prop
Prayin' and preyin' on opps
Send a shot
You could get left in a box
Seen him, he thought I forgot
Make it hot
You can get lit by the dots
I say the word, they soundin' it off
It's a green light when I give 'em the call
Just know I'ma ball like Melo, Lavar
You probably thought that I wouldn't make it far
I skrrt in the whip with curtains installed
Thousands of diamonds and none of 'em flawed
Ride for my brother, you know that that's law
No, I'm not lovin' or trustin' no broad
[Chorus]
Said she wanna see it in person
I ain't got time, too busy, I'm workin'
Got two girls, both want a Birkin
Which one deserve it? I put 'em on a Verzuz
And the late-night drive feel perfect
I got 'em workin', I'm runnin' a service
Late night, seein' them lurkin'
Feelin' like Malcolm X, peekin' out the curtains
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, late night (Late night), late night