1-0 "Night Night"
The Painter Tony
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Let's get it Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Somebody tell cole night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Nigha you smelling your dirty drawers Tryna son the Son of God So ima son the son of fraud Nigha you can't touch me nigha I'm like floyd Pretty boy floyd sting like a muthabutterfly sting Like a bee baow muhammad ali Beat the fraud flow eye out of thee I'm coming in three fleur de lis Nigha you don't wanna see me And you don't wanna see God Get soil Saul out your face that's six feet deep Y'all nighas blaspheming a lil too loosely Looking like lucy fold y'all like loose leaf I'm on y'all goofy tops like kufi's Nigha can't touch me nigha got cooties I'm from a city where we break down cookies Li ba I smell you sniff sniff coochie I heard you sending threats to shoot me Hahahahahaha haha This nigha smoking crack out doobies Yea Let me tell you a li secret about me on Easter Sunday li nigha yea My pastor prayed over me and I seen Angels li nigha clashing Spooky spooky spooky And we don't serve the same God I serve YHWH Li nigha I walk in the graveyard I'm walking on coffins You run up on me better run up with caution You nighas ain't lucky get beat up like Boston Cook chicken like Curry and beat em defrost em bawwwk yea I see a li narcissist wit a hiss I'm a country boi them glory hogs lie in the ditch And I ain't scared of no sticks I got this light switch facts And I ain't scared of no demons I got this oil Trick You tryna meet with youngboy what that's bout Trick hmmmmm trick Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Somebody tell cole night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Night night Yea Ba I'm covered by the blood of Christ facts So I don't worry bout threats that come from snake mics facts And pride is the devil that's how he fell from Heaven's heights And you sold your soul to the devil How much how much that price Yea b.i.g corpses on your chorus Villuminati yea And ima preacher and im telling ya you need Jesus not horus I smell your horusss I see your whore hiss I'm in your chest li nigha right now yea your feel this chorus in your core hiss Your mission impossible cole abort this You wrote your own casket it's all in your verses Better brace yourself like casts I'm an outcast and I break casts You an actor cast Any pigs in the parlor get cast through the dash do the dash You smart right nigha do the math Calculate like calculus your problem bad Nigha repent tryna stunt on my dad Yea All He wanna hear from you is sorry my bad yea You gotta hunid mil but what if you crash And then you goto hell and forfeit the bag That's bad math duhhh nigha think yea With your mind I care about your soul who around you care about your soul cole
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