This is a song about "Bad end night"

Dc cabs got my pops alright

Patroling the streets at night,

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

On a bad night i'll get a couple threes like stephon curry

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Doing every day things, at night

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health

Were running wild tonight

Searching for them day and night

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

I’ll be there every single night