This is a song about "Get lucky up all night"

Lucky for them they were able to get through the pain

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

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

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

We turnt up in the studio late night

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

It. those who support me are all lucky cuz that's pure money.

No big surprise we'll be up all night

Whether you wrong or you right

Kay we're back, up all night, kinda pensive

You ain’t never been higher than this

She gon get this work all night

Ain't that how black's do it, right