That One Night lyrics

[Produced by AC3Beats]

[Hook: Trizz]
Drinking and smoking, I try to stay faded
Just getting home, I'm surprised that I made it
I stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f*ck all you b*tches, this money I'm chasing
I get it, I get it, with no explanation
They notice our face when we walk in the places
Swear n*ggas hate it, but f*ck them, we famous
We put out this music so b*tches can play it

[Verse 1: Trizz]
I'm faced as f*ck, take the blunt
Peel it back and then waste the guts
Take the nub and then break it down
Lace it up and then take a puff
Iron stuff, high as f*ck
I'm cross faded, high and drunk
You lie about it, you fake the funk
I write about it, I take the pump
Bust shots and left you in the trunk
Body slumped, stinking skunk
Blood stains inside the trunk
Left him dead, he was there for months
I f*cked up when I'm f*cked up
Anybody getting f*cked up
Trust none of you dumb f*cks
If a n*gga live, then that's dumb luck
Trizz n*gga, who you thought it was?
Young n*gga with a constant buzz
Getting constant love, doing all the drugs
Be with all the thugs, crips and bloods
[Hook: Trizz]
Drinking and smoking, I try to stay faded
Just getting home, I'm surprised that I made it
I stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f*ck all you b*tches, this money I'm chasing
I get it, I get it, with no explanation
They notice our face when we walk in the places
Swear n*ggas hate it, but f*ck them, we famous
We put out this music so b*tches can play it
Drinking and smoking, I try to stay faded
Just getting home, I'm surprised that I made it
I stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f*ck all you b*tches, this money I'm chasing
I get it, I get it, with no explanation
They notice our face when we walk in the places
Swear n*ggas hate it, but f*ck them, we famous
We put out this music so b*tches can play it

[Verse 2: Futuristic]
Yo, young n*gga get faded on the regular
I got paper like a motherf*cking editor
Bad b*tches always hit me on the cellular
I make her tap out like a wrestler
Red bull and vodka in my glass though
Lean in my cup got a n*gga moving mad slow
Hit the club, I be acting like an as*h*le
I treat a girl like a car, I'm tryna wax door
This no flex zone, like a body build
Plan A, no plan B, ain't got a pill
These labels better give me everything I want and if they fronting
Then I guess that I'll be turning down a lot of deals
Put a n*gga in a box, like a happy meal
I'm all up in this b*tch, like Vagisil
Independently did it, now tell them who is you kidding
And this year I finally get it out with the mass appeal
Shout out my n*gga Trizz
Come to Arizona Imma show you how we live
I got these b*tches all up on my di*k
She tryna swallow my kids, somebody get her a bib
I'm drunk and I'm kinda high
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
Remember that one night?
No, actually I don't remember sh*t
What the f*ck happened?
[Hook: Trizz]
Drinking and smoking, I try to stay faded
Just getting home, I'm surprised that I made it
I stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f*ck all you b*tches, this money I'm chasing
I get it, I get it, with no explanation
They notice our face when we walk in the places
Swear n*ggas hate it, but f*ck them, we famous
We put out this music so b*tches can play it
Drinking and smoking, I try to stay faded
Just getting home, I'm surprised that I made it
I stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f*ck all you b*tches, this money I'm chasing
I get it, I get it, with no explanation
They notice our face when we walk in the places
Swear n*ggas hate it, but f*ck them, we famous
We put out this music so b*tches can play it

[Outro: Chilly Sosa]
What's popping b*tch ass n*ggas and b*tch ass b*tches?
It's Chilly Sosa and you tuning in to my n*gga Trizz
Lether Face album, get your munchies, your weed, your OG's
Whatever you need and turn that sh*t all the way f*ck up