This is a song about "Tonight"

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Bustin the mic i just killed it tonight

And just an advice quit tonight,

Not only had the fiend died

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Black bird out in the club tonight

You might get your wig pushed back tonight

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

There's no dancing for you tonight.

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

Can i hit you up tonight

Whether you wrong or you right

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

I won't deny, we finna fall in love tonight

You gotta make sure you aim right

Say ohhh, if you in the club tonight