This is a song about "Night please"

You gotta make sure you aim right

Spot tv ona late night

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Crying myself to sleep every night,

I’ll be there every single night

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

If you wondered what i do at night night night

We can make more, make babies

Would someone just please answer me? please!?

Listen up and listen closely please

Got tired of running from the police

Killa never let the drama slide

No lie you baddest all night

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Patroling the streets at night,