Long Nights

[Intro: Russell Westbrook]
I'ma tell you one thing: I'll fuck him up
I promise you
You think I'm playin'?
I swear to God
I swear to God
I'll fuck you up
You and your wife; I'll fuck you up
Nah, fuck that
I promise you on everything I love
On everything I love, man, I promise you

[Chorus]
Long nights; I got next
Cash deposit, never checks
SRT8 nearly wrecked
You only ball at the rec'
Got the call, got the text
It’s a go; it’s on deck
Always up; never rest
You only ball at the rec'
Long nights; I got next
Cash deposit, never checks
SRT8 nearly wrecked
You only ball at the rеc'
Got the call, got the text
It’s a go; it’s on dеck
Always up; never rest
You only ball at the rec'

[Verse 1]
Mariners hat on me for Nipsey
I catch plays like I’m Griffey
2.4 to go 0-60
See 20/20 like Russ' assisting
This ain’t all; this just some
Told my partner bring the pressure
While you stall, we make runs
We move silent like suppressors
She like, “Whoadie, you so extra”
Bet, say less, bitch, you betcha
That’s how money talks; Rosetta
And we stay stoned on business Cessnas
I’m a couple hits away from them sayin' shit like I say
But the people always gon’ see how I’m the real and they the fake
Shout-out Jay', shout-out Spacey
Shout-out your man even though he hates me
And I got one last shout for his girl last night even though I remember her vaguely
It’s 4:30 in the a.m
Open the gates; Maybach mayhem (Skrrrt)
Thankful to God I made it, amen
Lewis H. how I evade 'em

[Chorus]
Long nights; I got next
Cash deposit, never checks
SRT8 nearly wrecked
You only ball at the rec'
Got the call, got the text
It’s a go; it’s on deck
Always up; never rest
You only ball at the rec'
Long nights; I got next
Cash deposit, never checks
SRT8 nearly wrecked
You only ball at the rec'
Got the call, got the text
It’s a go; it’s on deck
Always up; never rest
You only ball at the rec'

[Verse 2]
"It’s about that time, ain’t it, Woe?"
Not until them payments show
Flagrant flow; I’m a menace like the fuckin’ Wayans bro's
I’m a star (Star, hey)
Wrist on Roman Turek (Hard)
Rockstar; Steve Vaughan with guitars
Hit the gas, flex the F-TYPE (I’ma flex an F-TYPE)
Bitch walk out like left, right (She walk with the left, right)
No, there ain’t no next time (No, there ain’t no next time)
She out on the next flight (She out on the, she out on the)
She out on the next, there’s VVs on my neck (Shine)
This a V12; check the spec's and she felt the effects
I'ma run this shit (Yuh) like the 26th of November
Minnesota Randy Moss (Make sure)
Make sure they remember

[Chorus]
Long nights; I got next
Cash deposit, never checks
SRT8 nearly wrecked
You only ball at the rec'
Got the call, got the text
It’s a go; it’s on deck
Always up; never rest
You only ball at the rec'
Long nights; I got next
Cash deposit, never checks
SRT8 nearly wrecked
You only ball at the rec'
Got the call, got the text
It’s a go; it’s on deck
Always up; never rest
You only ball at the rec'