Fast Nights

By Ready4jerri

On Born Again

Released on January 29, 2021

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[Intro]

(Jerri ‘bout to fuck this one up)


[Verse 1]

Streets lonely at night

I came back every time

I did try to avoid you (yeah)

How many people employed you (none)

What imma do

Ain’t got no choice

These nigga’s discriminate

Sound like a fool

Mainstream loser

My bars do exterminate

The night goes fast with all this pleasure

Keeping it straight got everything measured

DAW, I found a treasure

In all of my songs I’m giving these lectures

(Who else here to blame?)

Last night with fivе boomers we all just downed thеm at once

I just made it sound cooler thanks to my grind thirty months

Bentley swerving at 20 you better check all the funds

Would you believe this song was made without any kush in my lungs


[Verse 2]

So I just was wondering where was the kick

See that black Royce the same one as Rick

Ain’t got no choice you kept repeating

See I didn’t chose to hold up and be beaten

My nigga flee or you’ll be eaten

Three whole days no water no eating

Then what’s so wrong about me that be leaving

They didn’t care I didn’t stop bleeding

Wow, you gotta watch out

Multiple ways you could die

Looked at killers in the eye (face ‘em)

Still didn’t found out why (oh why)

No, not an excuse (yeah)

I was the only abused

Weird that a victim got accused

Dear fuck all the friends I losed

Longest night in my whole life (fast night)

Never y’all had any right (right, right)

Wishing that night would go fast

Nigga fuck, fuck with the past (outta here)

Leave it behind and let rest (rest)

Hmm trying my best (best)

Never know when it could end

Satisfied enough (stop)

When is that going to be enough (never gonna be enough)

All of you curious

Reality’s though

Aye let’s get this shit going

That big part is coming right now, let’s do this


[Verse 3]

Jerri a killer (killer)

That’s what they all would be willing (Ready4)

I’m not concealing (I’m not)

Blood from the floor ‘till the ceiling

Talk to my self

Beats I’ve been killing

Think that I’m blessed

That’s what I’m feeling

Is it true what strap was he wielding

I’m on a mission I left the jails building

I’m not free yet

Jerri slow down you going fast

What’s up with the vision

Empty the round

That is a task

I chose to not listen (didn’t listen)

Copy the sound

Rappers with masks

Each other they dissing (rappers with cap)

Flex in the lounge

Nobody asks

They don’t know you tripping

(You talking real facts nigga, where did you went?)