Black night Is not right I don't feel So bright I don't care To sit tight Maybe I'll find on the way down the line That I'm free Free to be me Black night is a long way from home I don't need A dark tree I don't want A rough sea I can't feel, I can't see. Maybe I'll find on the way down the line That I'm free, Free to be me. Black night is a long way from home. Black night, Black night I don't need Black night I can't see Dark night. Maybe I'll find on the way down the line That I'm free, Free to be me. Black night is a long way from home.

Saturday night, you call me when you're drunk Don't even try, you'll never touch my soul She made the cut, shawty is a pro Never any love, you do it for the show I'm 'bout to hit the road The road I'm 'bout to hit the road The road I'm 'bout to hit the road The road She do it for the show I didn't even know Oo Sunday night Hit the lights I'm comin', sorry for the wait I popped a tab and then my life turned to a maze You just need to feel the pain Then maybe you'd be amazed How in a blink it goes away Then you'll see that I'm not crazy Maybe you'll see, maybe Nothing never phased me I was clean a long, long, long, long time ago They fall one by one Like a motherfuckin domino They tell you what to do like it is Simon says Get this money chase it She just wants the diamonds' Rollies, Rollies, Rollies, Rollies I do not have time for this Why do you come for me I know you don't wanna see Some things are just hard to believe 'Til you breathe, soak it in, let it drip, smell the trees Pour it up, don't ever leave, me alone with the piece I might just pull, I might just cease to exist, like I'm Steez Rest in peace, can you feel the fucking beat, beat, beat We ain't looking for the peace, peace, peace I stick the finger to the dean, dean, dean I stick the finger to the dean, dean, dean I stick the finger to the dean, dean, dean I do not care 'bout what you think, think, think I wear my money Sunday night, you call me when you're drunk Don't even try, you'll never touch my soul She made the cut, shawty is a pro Never any love, you do it for the show I'm 'bout to hit the road Hit the road I'm 'bout to hit the road The road I'm 'bout to hit the road The road Sunday night With the squad going hard in this bitch We ain't never gone call it for quits Stand tall, never fall, never slip, get a grip Count it up, make it flip, and then ball in this bitch I just feel like I deserve Everything that I earn Even when it's a loss It's something for me to learn Story to tell, reason to toast I've been through hell, swear it's the most Now I'm just feeling like I'm winning All in the cameras I be grinning Young nigga chilling like a villain Stack it until it hit the ceiling Then get a crib with bigger rooms And find another way to fill it That's just the life That's just the way that we living Challenge the way of the system She tryna balance the taste of the liquor She know that we'll never be us again She know I'm focused on me as a man I'll never change, I'm still the same And that's just something you can never manage I know you hate how you ain't do no damage on me, yeah yeah Don't have no time to have you all up on my mind, yeah You always looking and I know I'm hard to find, yeah You know I meant it when I said this shit is mine, yeah Nothing to lose, I got this all up on the line Saturday night, you call me when you're drunk Don't even try, you'll never touch my soul She made the cut, shawty is a pro Never any love, you do it for the show I'm 'bout to hit the road Hit the road I'm 'bout to hit the road The road I'm 'bout to hit the road The road She do it for the show I didn't even know Sunday night, you call me when you're drunk Don't even try, you'll never touch my soul She made the cut, shawty is a pro Never any love, you do it for the show Oo Sunday night