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Watching boats pass living so fast Living life Casual platinum watch fresh I been maintaining still Fighting through it I got the heart to do It I'm taking bigger steps I live a normal Life I like to ride my bike I came A long way from cold nights dodging vice She Jumped on the flight I'm talking real life And Never put your heart in it if it don't Feel right I'm talking assets I'm talking better Life I'm talking being a bigger man, I'm talking sacrifices Put us with the greats we The new legends Never crack under pressure you got Something special You know how much you mean to me I know the game's been good to me I know you really just want my love and Time You know you always on my mind Liquor stores with gang writings on the wall too Let you know where you at if you don't Know, fool Eating cereal in house shoes like Ice Cube On Fridays, I lay low and smoke weed Too Take my bitch to the Blade just past Noon Bump a Wu-Tang track, A. Cash rules Everything around me, Homie, that's true Learned my game in the Westside, Paroo Keep your head straight, these streets'll Misguide you Keep an eye nowadays when I ride Through 'Cause even marks earn stripes, They'll ride too At M&M's off the Shaw, Eating soul food 104th, Snooty Fox, That's my old room Your bitch chose if we Playing by the old rules Vegas nights, Cheap flights, I'm a cold dude At Rich Boy's Late nights with the whole crew You know how Much you mean to me I know the game's been good to me I know you really just want my love and Time You know you always on my mind I'm like Jordan versus Iverson, I'm the rookie and The vet Getting high in front the crib or Eating cookies on the jet I went to Vegas To pick up cash from a bookie for a Bet And I got homies locked up just like Tookie to the death Sixteen getting cash, We was playing hooky getting wet Remember whipping In the kitchen though, we was cooking like a Chef All these pussies don't want it like I Try to hook up with my ex You better Learn these cold streets 'fore you get booked like A tech Stupid, smarten up, nigga, You need to read the pages Most people judge The cover, they don't see the pages And now We on stages, boy, we been traveling abroad I Be getting so high on the plane, it's like I travel with the Lord We been traveling abroad I think it was a Taurus Out of town Tryna blend in but we was looking like a Tourist Tryna get the whole town hooked just like It was a chorus So I could come through Back to back roses just like I was a Florist, fucker You know how much you mean to Me I know the game's been good to me I know you really just want my love and Time You know you always on my mind Color her Sunshine Color her all night Sprinkle moon dust in her hair And love, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Jay Worthy, Larry June, LNDN DRGS, Jim Jones — Late Nights
«Late Nights» — Jay Worthy, Larry June, LNDN DRGS, Jim Jones. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:52. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
