Cuban Doll – Tonight lyrics

It's on, I'm sliding if it's wrong or right
Cock back that pistol, put on my hoodie, cut off the lights
I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight
I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah
It's on, just bought a chopper with a knife
Bend the block, let it pop, and take off in the night
I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight
I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah

Fired up, still fighting these demons
Some wounds will never heal, internal bleeding
Why they killed my nigga for no reason, he ain't bang
Know you watching over, without you it ain't the same
I'm sippin' to numb the pain
Can't kick 'cause this shit addictive
Shout out to my sister for behind the wall visits
Broken as far as spirit, niggas had me by the balls
It ain't mine but at the same time I'm finna take the fall
That's your partner and he die, you gotta slide, that's the law
Otherwise quiet down, we ain't impressed with all the talk
Little extra on the sauce, I'm a Crime Boss baby
Pull up on the side of blood and knock your mind off baby
And no .380's either

It's on, I'm sliding if it's wrong or right
Cock back that pistol, put on my hoodie, cut off the lights
I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight
I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah
It's on, just bought a chopper with a knife
Bend the block, let it pop, and take off in the night
I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight
I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah

Here we go, same bitches barking but they don't bite
Hoes always talking fist game but they don't fight
Alright, reload that pistol, all my dogs right
Might have to fire employees, that's boss life
It's on sight, I don't hesistate
See pussies praying, I don't do 'em
Close my eyes then I meditate
Shoot 'em, they body fly up and levitate
How I'm gon' press on all these phonies, gotta let 'em hate
These niggas, they salty just like these bitches too
I cannot fuck with you if I'm not getting rich with you
These fake niggas, they ain't even got no principle
I got my Glock tucked, 'cause nigga I ain't invincible

It's on, I'm sliding if it's wrong or right
Cock back that pistol, put on my hoodie, cut off the lights
I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight
I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah
It's on, just bought a chopper with a knife
Bend the block, let it pop, and take off in the night
I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight
I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah

It's on, I'm sliding if it's right or wrong
Wrong move to put my name up in your song
Boy what type of shit you on?
We beef and you want to call a nigga's phone
Fuck a death threat, come try it if you want to
These niggas braggin', geeks
Pressure it then I be poppin' sticks
I'm just beachin', boilin' like a pot of grease
Every night I go to sleep
I pray to God, protect from this Nina
Hide my name up in your case
I hope that G turn into a winner, keep a stick
With a beam, eyes open on the road
Had a dream they stepped on, bullets ripping through my clothes
Take my soul, never, you gon' take one to the nose
Went and jammed, would've got him
Tried to run but he was slow, Peezy

It's on, I'm sliding if it's wrong or right
Cock back that pistol, put on my hoodie, cut off the lights
I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight
I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah
It's on, just bought a chopper with a knife
Bend the block, let it pop, and take off in the night
I'm tryna take a life, somebody dying tonight
I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah