B Makina - After Dark Lyrics

When I walk in the club bitches acting like its Chris Brown meet and greet
Got a baddie don't know Cardi but she hennessy
20 000 in the strip yer we hella lit
Coz I got it like that bitch don't test me
If I took your girl before just don't blame me
I work too hard for this life and I'm claiming it
I'm the picture perfect type your father Tryna be
I'm the father I'm the son she call me Hercules
Like the 6 God I raise above the enemy
I don't give a f*ck about a midget JF Kennedy
You ain't Dr Umar stop playing activist
I'm tired of niggaz acting like they know what's best for me
I'm on the runway tell me when the rocket leave
When they play against me I guess they choosing referees
Beside my mama Candice Owens gets my true respect
Strange moods strange moods strange moods

Yeah
Yeah
F*ck it let them wait
6pm at burn city studio
Look I be posted with the gang gang
Yer I let my chain hang
They know where I'm coming from
Something bout this life I chose
Dripping in designer clothes
Gotta keep my neck on froze
Talking outa pocket guess you wanna meet the Holy Ghost
F*ck all that talking shit we off that woop woop
We was chilling on a plane straight to a new coupe
Then I went brainless on a coupe I go zoom zoom
She pull up at the crib with the gang yelling Choo Choo
Spending winter in the desert so I'm shining all summer
Crush a data base young nigga doing numbers
2024 got them breaking through Dem shackles
Half a Dacade later bitches still think ima fumble
Yeah
Who want smoke with me
Who want smoke with B
Matching GLEs
She a ten we still treat her like a nominee
I think she notice me
I think she notice me
Niggaz dumb as f*ck
They don't wanna work together coz they scared I'm number 1
Imagine if I did that stupid shit when I was 21
They be no Miyagi no Makina and no Ton the Guy
On my name that shit lethal you deserve to die
On my mama that shit lethal you deserve do die
Straight up