Late Night - Shakewell

Bars goin' bayou like a 'gator in the 'Glades

I been trippin', geekin' off this ketamine for days

Poppin' Perkys, gettin' blazed, hit the stage, I’m goin' ape

For the money, I’m a slave, got my family and my gang (I do)

Truly independent, sold my soul to the gang (I did)

Got my shit together but I relapsed yesterday

I could go to rehab just to try and save my brain

But the music ain’t the same

Fans won’t fuck with me the same (They won’t)

Maybe I’m just trippin', but the truth is I’m in pain (I am)

I just need a getaway

I can feel the reaper comin', know he want me in my grave

All But 6 'til I lay

Late night, I was servin' packs to get my change right (Yuh)

Gang fight, if I cannot take 'em, got my shank right by me

Might be sittin' shotty but no, this ain’t no shotty (Oh no)

Choppa shower spray, let him sing like he (Do-do-do)

Late night, I was servin' packs to get my change right (Yuh)

Gang fight, if I cannot take 'em, got my shank right by me

Might be sittin' shotty but no, this ain’t no shotty (Oh no)

Choppa shower spray, let him sing like he Bobby (Do-do-do)