This is a song about "Bad end night"

Go to sleep and end the night

Dc cabs got my pops alright

Patroling the streets at night,

She like nigga yeah right

Like you gotta bad case o' the sinus in your swollen head this the end

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Searching for them day and night

On that red-eyed kush flight

Cause everythang gonna be alright

Doing every day things, at night

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Crying myself to sleep every night,

On a bad night i'll get a couple threes like stephon curry

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

If you wondered what i do at night night night

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right