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4. Nights Like This (feat. 97Guwop)

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Days before the grey... My lil cuz with me... Just vibe with us Ride with us Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah Uh, uh Doing eighty on the dash I hope this dope is very potent and it last Too many niggas bitchin', bitch niggas a drag If I don't end your career, you should be more than glad Sip Henny out the glass A model next to me, she reaching her another climax One hand up on the wheel, guess where the other one is at Just now getting in my bag Cause I never felt no pressure from any of you who rap Just the man in the mirror Vision getting clearer, nigga gotta blow up Did features with niggas who ain't never show up But they recorded Life getting too boring I don't wanna cope with drugs Or being emotionless every time that I f*ck Her asking what happened to us I see you right in front of me but no longer feel love Feel like life a setup Live all your days tryna hustle Hopefully when you die, your name still brought up I know it might get harder This the start up Yeah Cruising down the boulevard All these thoughts in my head Phone ringing heavy, leaving everyone on read Tryna... Balance it all, lose myself in the music Was told whatever you feel nigga use it Especially on a night like this Especially on a night like this Cruising down the boulevard All these thoughts in my head Phone ringing heavy, leaving everyone on read Tryna... Balance it all, lose myself in the music Was told whatever you feel nigga use it Especially on a night like this Especially on a night like this On a night like this I gotta sit back and kick it Pour up a cup of that purple Cruising the city Got everything that I wanted Got everything a nigga wishing Bust down that marijuana I'm still gone roll it in a swisher Now that dank in your system Come hear this shit that I'm spittin' I got rich nigga dreams That shit you niggas really thought you could vision Had that shit in my peripheral, now this shit really in front of a nigga Jump on the jet with the label, Man we took off on you niggas Set all these goals for myself, I accomplished all of them bitches When I was broke who really thought I'd make it out the city But when it was time to feast I had to feed all my kindred Cruising down the boulevard All these thoughts in my head Phone ringing heavy, leaving everyone on read Tryna... Balance it all, lose myself in the music Was told whatever you feel nigga use it Especially on a night like this Especially on a night like this Cruising down the boulevard All these thoughts in my head Phone ringing heavy, leaving everyone on read Tryna... Balance it all, lose myself in the music Was told whatever you feel nigga use it Especially on a night like this Especially on a night like this
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