This is a song about "Night owls"

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Spot tv ona late night

Make account getting vows spitting movable bowels

They ain't heard me yet, that's why they sound like fuckin' owls/

Trust me after this night,

Shotgun in the drop made a right

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Searching for them day and night

2am on a sunday night

These hoes ain't acting right

She likes casinos every other night

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

And if i want to go outside

No lie you baddest all night