Nights
 作词 : Doubleedgedknife
 作曲 : Doubleedgedknife
Mixed&Mastered:姚家俊
I often stay up late
Live on cigarettes
Think about the past or something
wanna apologize for my mistakes
feel my pain though the days
can't even do anything
Once a brother told me
one day I'll be OG
I act like silent deep
But I work hard every night, G
came from that poverty
I wanna be rich
Imma more anxious see that I can't pay Gucci

I started making my plan
could smell all the details, damn！
break that plot, issa Knifee gang
just like I be in haven dancing
Cuban cigars with that bands
808s in beat, shit great!
Louis V bag the paper red
vvs on my yellow hands
I never change my mind
I be myself till I die
I won't sorry about that night
keeping alive is a grind
I never face someone lying
pu*sy can't get my respect
I never change my mind
I be myself till I die
I won't sorry about that night
keeping alive is a grind
I never face someone lying
pu*sy can't get my respect

its cold outside
Look at my Rolex,midnight
feel lonely don't ask why
I got a ghost by my side
Ain't nobody can't save my life
its my birthday I feel sad
see nobody could fight in night
fake equal always exist by
Sacrificing oneself is that way of some people
Always be shameless and get useless things for Chanel
I said I'd give you a dope shit, something like Christian Dior
I thought that you would joyful but the answer is like no

I started making my plan
could smell all the details, damn
break that plot, issa Knifee gang
just like I be in haven dancing
Cuban cigars with that bands
808s in beat, shit great!
Louis V bag the paper red
vvs on my yellow hands
I never change my mind
I be myself till I die
I won't sorry about that night
keeping alive is a grind
I never face someone lying
pu*sy can't get my respect
I never change my mind
I be myself till I die
I won't sorry about that night
keeping alive is a grind
I never face someone lying
pu*sy can't get my respect

I started making my plan
could smell all the details, damn
break that plot, issa Knifee gang
just like I be in haven dancing
Cuban cigars with that bands
808s in beat, shit great!
Louis V bag the paper red
vvs on my yellow hands
I never change my mind
I be myself till I die
I won't sorry about that night
keeping alive is a grind
I never face someone lying
pu*sy can't get my respect
I never change my mind
I be myself till I die
I won't sorry about that night
keeping alive is a grind
I never face someone lying
pu*sy can't get my respect