This is a song about "A night out"

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

I'm staring out my blinds right into the night sky

Music that y'all condone

Out at night mama hit my phone

Oh shit, look out, he does drive by's by night son

Cold, my style making my nose run

Its was a cold night in brooklyn when i first set out

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Fight me you sitting up all night trynna out write me probably

2am on a sunday night

Always strap so i was alright

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

And kept saying how she had a great night