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Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax cause
I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back but
All I want to do is forget about my past and
Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic

Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin'
Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and
Not really the type to let a nigga talk back but
Imma let it slide cause my niggas too violent

Shoutout to the ones who spend money like a habit
Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'
Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress
Then I hit the booth, make the motherfuckin' soundtrack

Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma
Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic
Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone when the shit's too strong

[Hook:]
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it

I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not

[Belly:]
Bitches know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks"
Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snow
Took my niggas from the four-one to pacific coast
We no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boat
Listen ho, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke

(Liquor, smoke)
I know all you bitches want is d*ck and dough (D*ck and dough)
Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult"
Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode
Hippy b*tches sendin' me titty pictures
She told me no religion was the new religion

She said she don't believe in God but her shoes Christian
I heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchen
Gettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higher
She got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes fired
Why the f*ck you call it purp when you mix it pink?
You know I f*ckin' mix the drinks when the sh*t's too strong

[Hook]
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it

I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not