This is a song about "12th night"

Cause you didn’t play the game right

No lie you baddest all night

Doing every day things, at night

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

She likes casinos every other night

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

That's what i get at night

My direction good, well-rounded type

Is to be active at night

And i like my marijuana bright

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Crying myself to sleep every night,

I remember everything and that night

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right