Lyrics:
Have 'em moanin' out the vowels sounds, oh, wee and ahh
And how, by now, you should know me and my
Crew members do members of the opposite sex
Have
in the bank (yea)
Shawty what you drank?
I still remember them nights under the street lights
Fiends don't give a damn, they want who got
out
He shouted out into the sky
He screamed at the stars why why
He cried and he wept and he lay in the snow alone
Northern lights shone
Down onto his
the morning out fishing
Friday night I get busy
Now hurry up with my order
In case I’m only four waters
From light to night I go harder
Still moving around
I'll write your name
Across the sky
And take away the stars
'Cause you light up the night
You as high as the moon
When you're here with me
That's why
just died
And went to heaven
And went to heaven
Beaten and bathed in blood
I'm hit by, I'm hit by your love and drug
And now that you've c-come
(whoa-whoa-whoa)
Know I did a couple of things, I be livin' out in shame
But shit, I made it right (whoa-whoa-whoa)
Went and copped a couple chains, and I'm
Playing games at night
While the hours go by
Party all night until we see that sunrise
Playing games at night
While the hours go by
Tonight is
Have 'em moanin' out the vowels sounds, oh, wee and ahh
And how, by now, you should know me and my
Crew members do members of the opposite sex
Have
Went on tour I was bored had her body sore
She like hanging in the jungle all my lions roar
She like hanging with the demons so don't cross the board
for me, yeah I'm like the pope
Got a chain it's a night light, so that mean it glow
Yall stayed in the minor leagues, I went to the pros
Namaste, Hola,
among other things
Man was made in the image of god
He went to school, observed all rules
While working very hard
He had always tried to help
all red like my brake lights
In the kitchen on the stove
Tryna get my cake right
I work late nights, graveyard shift
Nigga gotta keep it trill
I’m
life's about experiences
I guess in my curiousness
Gonna experience this
I'm only trying to do
What I'm set out to do
Journaling my thoughts
Sit under
the red light, his mama still can't stop from cryin'
And my chain fell out my pocket, it ain't no way I'll drop a dime
I know Raytroy had it good, he
wit' a big yacht
Sippin' Yamazaki on the rocks
He went to Jared, I went to Chaumet out in Paris
Yeah, you fucked up the first stone, we had to get
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
Tommy went down in the discotheque
That was his only crime
Tommy went out to dance the last night
Tommy went down in the discotheque
Bravest
D.J.s coming in so loud and clear~
I spent so many nights by the Light of the Radio...
cs time went on all those songs on the radio led me down
and a string of Christmas lights
Lola built this joint in sixty-seven
And her boy went out to fight on Christmas eve
In a war nobody won, she lost her only
told her that I had to know her
She went to school in Tennessee and
Just moved back to Georgia
She jumped inside my car and
Said nigga pass the doja
I
I see the world get slower
Through these flashing lights
Flick the Bic
Light the L
Watch the smoke take up the night
Pass it to the left
Man I'm
All of my exes live in Texas
That's the realest ever
Might have to schedule weekend endeavors
Come feel this Georgia weather
Enjoy time together
In an old city bar
That's never too far
From the places that gather
The dreams that have been
In the safety of night
With it's old neon light
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