This is a song about "Long nights"

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

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

(and go berserk) all night long

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Long nights of hearing about old boyfriends in her home

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Been up plenty of endless nights.

You don't remember the nights we spent with each other outside?

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

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

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

Now all i am is alone

Late nights, just me and the microphone

Stressed out, cos' i'm gone

My choppa strap too long