When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down Going all out, Yeah we bout to get wild When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down Going all out, Yeah we bout to get wild Alterego's at nightfall Throwing out racks got enough in the vault Once upon a time we was all just broke Dust in the bank, and the gastank low Now every single day's like the first of the month Money in my hand, that's the only dresscode Money on my mind, money in my trench coat Listen to the riddem that's just how the cash flows The cash flows Let me set the tone Get you in the zone And take control Text me u when home Fucking witcha vibe but on the low Slowly grab my waist Move it side to side ye all night long I got plans for us, you don't even know When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down Going all out, Yeah we bout to get wild When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down Going all out, Yeah we bout to get wild Inside with the stunners Got my vans on but i'm feelin like madonna Got my girl twerking on my bestfriend brother Turn a blind cuz sis ain't ain't judging I see a couple opps from the back wanna front Wonder if they know that i came with a bunch Cops at the door but It won't change nothing I ain't going home motherfucker we ain't running Nah we ain't runnin Let me set the tone Get you in the zone And take control Text me u when home Fucking witcha vibe but on the low Slowly grab my waist Move it side to side ye all night long I got plans for us You don't even know When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down Going all out, Yeah we bout to get wild When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down When the night calls, Imma get down Going all out, Yeah we bout to get wild

Everyone Every hope The silver lining that you've ignored It won't be the same anymore Anyway Anyhow Bring me back to life Everything I've done before Comes crashing down, I'm feeling low But is this the reality or just another dream Maybe I'm falling Believing And dreaming Or am I dead? Ahh Everything is gone now I'm six feet under Regrets and memories, for me to wonder Rest in peace They say to me But I just wanted to be free Free Maybe falling Believing I'm dreaming Or am I dead? Ahh And this silence Bred into my selfless violence What have I done to myself? Just to kill my pride And now I am dead Why cant you hear me crying?

(Mmm, mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm) Meet your Maker Feel the walls breathing as they start closing in You can feel everything Electric signals running up and down your spine Inside your brain See the colors of the rain Come, meet your Maker Come, meet your Maker (mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm) Meet your Maker Know that you were forged in fires of desire Sparks still glisten in your eyes Tell the people They will all be saved if they put their faith to the Maker Come, meet the Maker Come, meet your Maker Come, meet your Maker (mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm)

What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's Me and my 'migos got that free smoke On the West Coast, yeah, I'm talking 'bout pre-rolls Dark haired bitch and she look like Shego (she do) Hometown hero, feeling myself, can't murder my ego She heard of my deep stroke She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deep throat?" Certified freak hoe Hang around us and she learnin' my lingo Back then, wasn't worried 'bout me though In the gym tryna work on my free throw Goddamn Spending money at the club like Sam's Yes, ma'am She a lil' freak on cam What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's That's my type of distraction That's my type, and she's Latin Got my own flow, and I'm 'bout to get a patent Brand-new sheets for the bed, they satin (real soft) Y'all wasn't tuned in back then My swag, they keep jackin' I ain't doin' no verse, quit askin' What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's