Late Nights - Burna Bandz, Houdini

What’s the price, to live this life

To live this life, oh my life

Money on my mind, on my mind

What’s the price, Wass Gang

Ouu ouu ouuuu, ouu ouu ouuuu

She just wanna turn up baby i be home tonight

Burna bandz

Late night, what’s the price

Trappin, finessin, and juggin all my life

Up in the kitchen gotta whip it right

And i’d done seen the life before i lived it money on my mind

How you gonna shine if you ain’t gonna put in time

She just want my time but baby i be on my grind

You see these niggas they ain’t real, they in disguise

Late night, what’s the price

Late nights, what’s the price

If it’s more than ten bands then them door’s get flied

These niggas they switch up, they switch up for a price

Take that loyalty right to the heart, it got no price

Gotta keep it on me in my city it ain’t nice

Before I lived that life I’d already done seen that life

They love you when you down

When you up it change your nigga mind

Free the gang, they tryna separate us with time

And I can’t give her all my time is gon' fuck up my grind

My youngins really on it they just steady tryna ride

My niggas they some shooters, ain’t scared to let it go on sight

Sitting in the trap and man it’s been a couple nights

And I’m feeling dirty but my pockets looking right

I ain’t tryna wife her but she mines just for the night

Lil bro hit me up like I need the pole for the night

So I let him perk’s it don’t say a word when you slide

Late night, what’s the price

Trappin, finessin, and juggin all my life

Up in the kitchen gotta whip it right

And i’d done seen the life before i lived it money on my mind

How you gonna shine if you ain’t gonna put in time

She just want my time but baby i be on my grind

You see these niggas they ain’t real, they in disguise

Late night, what’s the price

Cruisers, cruising

Fourteen on the strip with a rubben

These times are just all minor

Outta town to tell my guardian

Never had no time to party and

Never had no time to follow friends

Let me just run up them bands

Baby I’m better than all your mans

She went from five to ten

Met her at five and ten

Made her start finding them

I deal with 5's and 10's

Racking it up, dodging the cuffs

Not tryna get knocked again

I took his bitch, took her down south

Then gave her back again

Hou' nippin' again

Hou' outta town again

I got 'em panickin'

They cannot handle it

You don’t put in no work

Ain’t doing no dirt

Tell me what’s happenin'

Why is you hangin'

Why is you bangin'

Throw in my cash like mannin'

Off the muscle the baggin'

Walk out the trap I’m laughing

And I’m doing the dash and shit

I went straight from a half to zip

Get the package and vanish it

I be up on the graveyard shift

Late night traffickin'

Late night, what’s the price

Trappin, finessin, and juggin all my life

Up in the kitchen gotta whip it right

And i’d done seen the life before i lived it money on my mind

How you gonna shine if you ain’t gonna put in time

She just want my time but baby i be on my grind

You see these niggas they ain’t real, they in disguise

Late night, what’s the price