Текст песни 2 Cold and Smooth (Tommy Wright III) - Late Night
2 Cold and Smooth (Tommy Wright III) - Late Night слова песни
[Hook: repeat 2X]You better watch your back for them thugs in the late nightThem niggas that be glock tight, killin` everything in eyesightShowin` no remorse when we buck a bitch down seeLate night when we ball outta control and act a clown G[Verse 1: 2 Cold]They be ridin` in them old school cars, wid the see through, they can see youThese streets so fuckin` lethal nigga kill ya fore they greet yaIt`s one hundred per cent evil, but some don`t believe in GodTryna flodge, in around that`s dark, get a little bit ah heartCause some be nervous, it`s gettin` late night when mothers get worriedTryna hurry this bitch out the fuckin` club to the back ah the suburbanShe just flirtin`, you don`t know she workin`,Wid the niggas in the back that sippin` that BourbonWe leavin `em splurgin` and they pockets hurtin`Now you swervin` cause you perved, eyes halfway shut like a curtainAnd the nigga behind ya thinkin` about some dirt in some shortsPlus they tired ah sittin` on tracks slangin` hovers to the clubNight time air, make niggas hot cause even these hoes fuckin` lovelyAnd the result is niggas gettin` bucked, and dropped them digitsCause the cheese that this playa had, up in his britchMomma soon to report ya missing,Police ride but they never ever find a witnessNiggas die in this late night business the niggas creepCheck the realness of this nigga yo and we comin` deepAnd for ass we gon lay `til these niggas get put to sleepNever ridin` niggas hide to see you comin` up (I see you)[Hook][Verse 2: Smooth]The suns sets in my city `round eight `o clockThat`s when young thugs come out wid they mean mugs on, strapped wid glocksDown and dirty fuck the world ain`t got shit to loseSo call me a balla but to me I`m just a damn foolStraight up out the South, watch yo mouth when we rollin` throughNiggas from my set don`t give a fuck `bout puttin` holes in youMobbin` like we Gotti turnin` parties out wid hundred roundClips from my AK when I spray you best to hit the groundLeave `em lookin` pitiful, we can make it criticalBitch we chewed up she so predictable like MystikalKickin` doors offa hinges when we mob we rob for kis and G`sWe got plenty ammunition, plenty bitches and weedThey wanna see me at the bottom, locked down for petty shitFuck the river in the ocean tryna net a bigga fishWe got the streets locked down check our status we be made niggasTryna hit a lick around this bitch for at least seven figuresSo drop it off to these young bosses, 2 Cold and Smooth in this bitch,Rep your shit, we takin` no shorts no losses[Hook]