Текст Floyd «A1» Bentley – Slimey Nights

You late, yeah
You know I get to the cake, yeah
You know my life is so great, yeah
Poppin’ champagne and rosé, yeah

Life so crazy, I been down but now I’m major (Hey), huh
All of the sudden we related, huh, yeah
Niggas callin’ my phone for favors (Hah)
The feeling faded, rearrange it, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
I been kickin’ solo lately
I’m with your girl, I’m motivated, yeah
Every shot is fatal
Sound, Sound, Sound the label
What you bring to the table?
Your bitch she in danger
Go, go, Power Ranger
At my show, I’m ragin’, hey
I feel like a rager, hey
Hop out like a player

You late, yeah
You know I get to the cake, yeah
You know my life is so great, yeah
Poppin’ champagne and rosé, yeah
We do this shit every night
She hit my line, no reply
I bring the thunder and fire
Get money, I cannot retire
That’s a fact, yeah
All of my bitches, they bad, yeah
Why my life movin’ so fast? Yeah
These niggas stuck in the past, yeah
We do this shit every night
She hit my line, no reply
I bring the thunder and fire
Get money, I cannot retire