Some Nights lyrics

[Intro]
Scared I wasn't gon' make it home some nights
Wondering, "Am I gon' be a homicide?"
Kill you quick if I decide
Crazy, guess I get that from my mama side
n*ggas beef with us, don't even come outside
Thirty in the Glock, I keep that on my side
Ain't no questioning, my n*gga, I'ma ride (Southside)
Out there like some monkey bars, I'ma slide
I know one day I'ma die
Made some millions for my son so I'm a'ight
And I'm in that Bentley truck that's parked right outside
I know one day I'ma die, but right now I'm alive
Need a Purple Heart for the sh*t that I survived
Better be alert if ever you and I collide
And I ain't limiting myself to sh*t, I gotta strive
It look like a light show when I arrive (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger, yeah)

[Verse]
Straight up out the trenches
Had to squeeze that b*tch least one time
Me and all my n*ggas
We was young and dumb, I ain't know how to f*cking listen (Uh-huh)
So pay attention, hopefully I get to teach you different (Uh-huh)
All you young n*ggas wild 'til you meet the district (Why?)
He ain't even get through process and this n*gga snitching (He a pus*y)
Get around a n*gga like me and they turn b*tches (Big pus*y)
He ain't never did no street sh*t, I see through him instantly (b*tch, pus*y)
Gotta take everything come with this sh*t, you gon' be like that
Gotta have that bail money, gotta be ready to fight that
Blood ties with my n*ggas, I got shot with Project (For real)
Mally, he was with me too, but we did dirt on top of that (For real, for real)
My left pocket, wasn't no phone in it, my baby Glock in there (For real, for real)
Summer Jam in front of twenty thousand, I wish Roc was there (Uh)
Seen't you in there with your bop, you know I got the top from her (Uh)
Anyway, that's off the topic
We talking 'bout them blocks, shootouts and Glocks
And what about the opps?
sh*t, what 'bout the opps? (What 'bout the opps?)
sh*t, what 'bout they bops? (What 'bout they bops?)
What pop out they top? (Pop out they top?)
Gang, you know how we rock (Baow)
In clubs, am I not?
At shows, am I not? (Am I not?)
Iced up, am I not? (Am I not?)
Amiri's with knots (Knots)
I ain't hard to find (Uh)
All you gotta do is apply (is apply)
I'm ready when you are (You are)
Riding back to back, two blacks, we like the mini bar (Mini bar)
Lotta shots, keep one up top, send them b*tches at any car (Any car)
Ayy, ayy (Grrah)
And I'm on the E-way like Andretti, my new car (Skrrt)
Loaded like I'm ready for Armageddon
Boy, I came too far to let a n*gga take me out this sh*t, now he a star
n*gga make me a block
n*gga make me a bar (Uh)
I'm all in his raps, smokin' me in his cigar (Uh)
I know a n*gga so cold, he shoot at the opps out his sister car (Psh)
And it's over a b*tch, your life ain't worth that, pus*y boy (Why?)
Know you been getting played out all yo life, you pus*y boy (Why?)
2Pac told you first, "I ain't no killer, but don't push me," boy
So don't push me, boy
You know I'm gon' pull it, boy
Here go a bullet, I ain't a bully
My auto fully
I rep that No Limit sh*t to the fullest
Hop out in public, I'm thinking 'bout leaving the blick out
I'ma tote my lil' sh*t in a hoodie
Came up from nothing, I still can't believe I'm legit
Everywhere I go I'm the sh*t
Been out here swaggin' like I'm that n*gga ever since I was six
Ain't gotta ask a n*gga for sh*t 'cause I'm f*cking rich
Ain't nobody give me nothing
Want a handout? Suck a di*k
b*tch
[Outro]
(Southside)