This is a song about "Game night"

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Monsters creeping up in the night

Girl thought about boy every night

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

And drink there syrup all night....

Shotgun in the drop made a right

You gotta make sure you aim right

Trust me after this night,

Yeah, i'll be up all night,

Left, right, left, right

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

No lie you baddest all night

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

And sing songs every stary night