This is a song about "Late nights"

New york, va, dc, get paid

No never but rather late/

Cus now nigga its to late

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

Nights are still tough and long,

We wrote this song

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

Let em marinate, you forever late

Late nights, just me and the microphone

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

I'm with yo girl for many nights

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

I mean, like i write, every few nights

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights