Thru The Night YL (Rap)

[Verse 1: YL]
It's live in the night
Lines of the white
Tryna bump through five for the sight
Blind to the light
Rhyme 'cause I'm tight (yo that bitch fine)
Son I just might
Don't gotta think twice, gotta think small
When them niggas see me yo they don't talk
When them bitches see me they be like God (god, god, god, god, god)
Yeah, put that on my brother
Put that on my fam
Yo this rap is nothin' but a scam tryna rob niggas of a couple grand
Never understand what they true intention
Is it truant livin' bitches say I'm different
Do what you want, life's already written
Back to the beginnin', this is my religion
More is bein' taken less is bein' given
Fuck them other bitches I don't ever mention
Shorty doin' the most, askin' all the questions
I just wanna spend time witchu
She want me to stop sharin' my affection
Here we go again, listenin' to friends say I ain't shit
Tyin' loose ends, people switchin' up quick so quick
Damn I'm musta missed this new trend