Monday Night Club - Nights Off Venice

She was the cutest little thing
Could do no wrong
Her smile held a dream
Of what's to come
Y'all must be sicker than a mofo
Laughing lil niggas out here think they can big bro pro
Professional and always on go
That's a go pro you know though
(was the cutest little thing)
Snapping on the vocals
I swear every track can get Ocho'd
Shake the game up like a snow globe
Out in North Hollywood
It's funny y'all get no hoes
(was the cutest little thing)
Same ones seeking out promo
Shawty spread ya legs like the jump man logo
Polo in this bih
I need my own damn sneakers
Ima mogul
(was the cutest little thing)
Curls on drip from the soul glow
Aphrodisiacs
We go and snack with kumomotos
Lil starter sake get a couple shots of soto
Used to read magazines for the photos
Pictures on the wall is not as far as ima go though
Ima take it further
Norman bates nigga
On my mama ima murder
Any beats that come into my merger
I be on point like the curser
You think life's bad it can only get worse
Y'all think Ron crazy like I was a flat earther
Tryna catch a wave in this bih like a surfer
Tryna get paid in this bitch
Yeah I made a grip as a server
You know what
The shows slowed down but the flow has never slowed up
My drive make me money like a college campus tow truck
Start to act thirsty when you get a little pop like a soda
Ten songs in a month
I've been doubling the quota
Ten years in the game
Some just finding out the name
But the ones that knew ya mane
Knew one day that it'd be over
She was the cutest little thing
Could do no wrong
Her smile held a dream
Of what's to come
Maybe not the starter but the closer ima close it down
Big bad wolf
Roll a wood
Then we blow it down
If you stay ready
Then there ain't no getting ready
Bishes can get pretty petty
Then go get their nails done
And go and get a pretty pedi
I am built different
I just ate up what the city fed me
The bad boy gonna shine like Barrington Levi
Shibbity Whooaa
Sing
Everything that I'm on
Ring
In the cruz switching lanes
Screaming money ain't a thing
The folk I used to see on tv now I see em on the scene
And it must be in the cards cause ya boy is a king
She was the cutest little thing
Could do no wrong
Her smile held a dream
Of what's to come
She said to me
What's going on
Baby if you come with me
I'll give you all I got


Written by:
Ronald Shelton III, Alec Norris

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