Ballout Monkey, Mannyie Mandela - Plenty Nights Lyrics

I shoot this Glizzy till it over heat I'm on these unknown proscriptions
Just to go to sleep
007, Bloemoney This for k Kutta that's my brother baby
I shoot this Glizzy till it over heat
I'm on these unknown proscriptions just to go to sleep
See for me what's in my vision I can hardly see
Took yo heart away from me and you gave it to some other people
I know this life Shìt can get short so I clutch my lethal
In my cell writing these letters trying to get it to the reaper
Tell him what to do , that's if he ever need me
I won't get scared dawg I promise I know you dead but just come and see me
I'm head first about K Kutta just say the word
Learn to deal with all my problems or call my bitch first
Before I ever box one of these niggas clutch this stick first
Ain't taking no chances plus I Blick first
Trying to clean this blood off the money if we can't then fuck it
Me and my mama was on the bus we never had the buggie
And all my flaws you put out there that I tried to cover
Ducking the laws I had some nightmares that they killed my brother
Swear that ain't do shit but made me hold this Choppa tighter
I burn your face behind these blue strips and that's on the Bible
You see the way that I do shit and you get excited
Word out I got the blue print they couldn't get it right
It fuck with my head just to watch her leave
Leave the house when they all home I still can't find peace
Plenty nights I spent alone praying you call me
Plenty nights I ain't come home cause you wasn't sleeping with me
Plenty nights we clutching 50's fire arm business
Plenty nights we burnt the city trying to go and hit
Plenty kites that I was sending they ain't return any
Long nights in the go before they heard a nigga
I'm head first about Osama through karma, drama, and lonely nights
You took that pistol case but you made it felt it was only right
I had to grow up early Ms.Shirley house it was only I
Calling me to your house when the beef official to lone me pipes
My heart got took away she went MIA with no holler back
Shot in my back while juggin with Kutta shit how could I forget
Them cold winter nights clutching my Glizzy kneeling on the ground
Praying that they don't come outside tweaking before I blow em down
It's life of the reckless thru pistol banging and blood spilling
Growing up in hoods that breed killers, scammers, and drug dealers
Got me holding my son praying that this won't be the last time
Knowing I got beef with some niggas that want me flat lined
It fuck with my head just to watch her leave
Leave the house when they all home I still can't find peace
Plenty nights I spent alone praying you call me
Plenty nights I ain't come home cause you wasn't sleeping with me
Plenty nights we clutching 50's fire arm business
Plenty nights we burnt the city trying to go & hit
Plenty kites that I was sending they ain't return any
Long nights in the go before they heard a nigga

I shoot this Glizzy till it over heat I'm on these unknown proscriptions
Just to go to sleep
007, Bloemoney This for k Kutta that's my brother baby
I shoot this Glizzy till it over heat
I'm on these unknown proscriptions just to go to sleep
See for me what's in my vision I can hardly see
Took yo heart away from me and you gave it to some other people
I know this life Shìt can get short so I clutch my lethal
In my cell writing these letters trying to get it to the reaper
Tell him what to do , that's if he ever need me
I won't get scared dawg I promise I know you dead but just come and see me
I'm head first about K Kutta just say the word
Learn to deal with all my problems or call my bitch first
Before I ever box one of these niggas clutch this stick first
Ain't taking no chances plus I Blick first
Trying to clean this blood off the money if we can't then fuck it
Me and my mama was on the bus we never had the buggie
And all my flaws you put out there that I tried to cover
Ducking the laws I had some nightmares that they killed my brother
Swear that ain't do shit but made me hold this Choppa tighter
I burn your face behind these blue strips and that's on the Bible
You see the way that I do shit and you get excited
Word out I got the blue print they couldn't get it right
It fuck with my head just to watch her leave
Leave the house when they all home I still can't find peace
Plenty nights I spent alone praying you call me
Plenty nights I ain't come home cause you wasn't sleeping with me
Plenty nights we clutching 50's fire arm business
Plenty nights we burnt the city trying to go and hit
Plenty kites that I was sending they ain't return any
Long nights in the go before they heard a nigga
I'm head first about Osama through karma, drama, and lonely nights
You took that pistol case but you made it felt it was only right
I had to grow up early Ms.Shirley house it was only I
Calling me to your house when the beef official to lone me pipes
My heart got took away she went MIA with no holler back
Shot in my back while juggin with Kutta shit how could I forget
Them cold winter nights clutching my Glizzy kneeling on the ground
Praying that they don't come outside tweaking before I blow em down
It's life of the reckless thru pistol banging and blood spilling
Growing up in hoods that breed killers, scammers, and drug dealers
Got me holding my son praying that this won't be the last time
Knowing I got beef with some niggas that want me flat lined
It fuck with my head just to watch her leave
Leave the house when they all home I still can't find peace
Plenty nights I spent alone praying you call me
Plenty nights I ain't come home cause you wasn't sleeping with me
Plenty nights we clutching 50's fire arm business
Plenty nights we burnt the city trying to go & hit
Plenty kites that I was sending they ain't return any
Long nights in the go before they heard a nigga