Night Hits Different

Lights down

Wrist up

Whole squad

Gassed up (yeah)

Night hits different when I walk in the spot

Everybody freeze up when I turn it up a notch

Hands to the ceiling, let it burn, let it pop

Heart in my throat, but I still don’t stop

Night hits different, got ’em losing the plot

Got ’em talking ’bout the way that I rock

World on my back but I still take shots

Night hits different, I just might blow the top (woah)

Came from the back, now I’m front row center

Whole room spinning when I step through the center

Ice too cold but the vibe too tender

Bad lil’ thing, said she like my temper

I don’t chase clout, but it chase my name

Every lil’ hater tryna taste my flame

Whole club shake when I say my claim

Turn one small win to a whole new lane (yeah)

Night hits different when I walk in the spot

Everybody freeze up when I turn it up a notch

Hands to the ceiling, let it burn, let it pop

Heart in my throat, but I still don’t stop

Night hits different, got ’em losing the plot

Got ’em talking ’bout the way that I rock

World on my back but I still take shots

Night hits different, I just might blow the top (top, top)

Pocket full of plans, not just paper

I was in the rain, now I’m tailor-made tailored

Talk too slick, get faded on a fader

Took my own lane, turned fake to a favor

City on tilt when I’m cruising through late

People talk loud but they move too safe

I been on go, can’t lose my pace

Put it in drive, let ’em feel that chase (skrrt)

Night hits different when I walk in the spot

Everybody freeze up when I turn it up a notch

Hands to the ceiling, let it burn, let it pop

Heart in my throat, but I still don’t stop

Night hits different, got ’em losing the plot

Got ’em talking ’bout the way that I rock

World on my back but I still take shots

Night hits different, I just might blow the top (yeah, yeah)