This is a song about "Stay up all night"

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

(and go berserk) all night long

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Fight me you sitting up all night trynna out write me probably

All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

We turnt up in the studio late night

Every night we blowin up

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

Stay rolling up that potent grass

I can barely wipe my ass

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Sat up all night with a poltergeist smokin' crack