This is a song about "Layte nights"

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

I wanna make a play and try escapin' the dreary nights

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

I think i need to say a prayer for the last few nights

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

I mean, like i write, every few nights

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Cold nights, long fights, beat up right under the street light.

Baby, you got that super bass

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep all these nights

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Sleepless nights, that's when my mind starts to blossom