12AM in sin city, doubling cuppin, never cuffing. Made with a pair of earphones.

Lyrics: 

Benjamin Bailey 
(Hook)
Fill the purple to the pint 
Sip the wok I just might 
Hit ya hoe, I rolled tha dice 
I Can’t fuck with no snakes 
They can get up out my face 
Only time for the real, pls don’t watch face 
Pls don’t watch face 
Pls don’t watch face 
Only time for the real, pls don’t watch face 
I Can’t fuck with no snakes 
They can get up out my face 
On time for the real, pls don’t watch face 
Pls don’t watch face. 

(Verse)
Look at my wrist
Look at my drip 
Yeah I’m really sick 

That’s why I’m sippin lean
Loud packs for the team 

Cookies, Am 
Whatever u need don’t sweat it got it 

I’m the man with the plan 
I’m awake, I understand 
Your just lost it’s really sad 

I don’t mind it 
Shits exciting 
Getting older
Feeling cosha 
Use your mixtape as a coaster 
Ahhh.

(777)

I need it now, I need it pronto

I can do it with my eyes closed 

You niggas mistakes like typo's 
 
I'm a boss like huncho 

I see the money, your eyes closed

They watching me like episodes 

I'm fly, got hella hoes 

I'm high, smoke hello O's 

See the drip, I drip in sauce 

Half a pint in the engine horse 

Push the button hear the engine roar 

In the kitchen and I'm cooking raw 

Gordon Ramsey even said it's raw 

It's half 7 and it's time to pour 

Pour a 4 and I hit the floor 

100 girls, need a 100 more 

Smash em down and I'm fucking raw 

If I'm a player you're a fucking whore

Why you close when I open doors 

Open doors bussin 44's.

hellava night in sin city ft 777 (Prod. By 6IXKIDD)

BBB