Nights In 2011 (feat. wa$te)

In our dreams where do we go
In our dreams where do we go
In our dreams where do we go
In our dreams where do we go

Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go we go

Rip it up
Rip it up
The streets we gon hit it up
Many guns we keep it tucked

What do you want from me?
You use to not fuck with me
Now im richer than city

Im richer than you can see
Im richer than older me
Ain't nobody fooling me
I got my niggas they bool with me

Niggas be cool with me
Clean up scratch the city
Uh huh they fucking with me
Ima put my whole city

Ima put my whole city on
You gon need more trucks up in this city
You gon need more guns just to get rid of us
We got extra bullets just to get heated up

Wanna take me home
Wanna wash that coupe
Wanna crash that car
Wanna fuck the wheels up

Wanna pop a wheelie huh
Wanna call cecila
Wanna fuck the ceiling up

Wanna call me
Wanna call me

Tell em they not tough
Gon walk him down
Got big timb boots
Tell em go get loose

She gon make sure im cool
She gon make sure we cool
All of my niggas is cool