This is a song about "Five nights at fre"

That tre five seven stay tuck

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Endless the days, forever the nights,

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

I'm with yo girl for many nights

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Girl back up and give a high five

They getting nice, they got some ice

Think not ok i gotta football game on thursday at 8pm at the game i got five

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price