Lyrics:
You heard me? (You heard me?)
Know what come after that M
Another M, nigga, a billion
808 Mafia
I got them young niggas tweaking like where
After while I'ma pull up in that Bentley
With like three bad bitches in it
After while I'ma go cop me a semi
Say fuck everybody, give these niggas
Day after day day after day
I'm always moving forward (I'm always moving forward)
Day after day day after day
I'm always moving forward (I'm always
Everything Happens After Dark
Lighting cars and just stealing hearts
Everything Happens After Dark
Lights go up and just turn to spark
Everything
Ooh it's that time of the night again baby 97.1 Sticky F.M smooth radio station baby
THE STICKY HOUR
After hours we made after love
After hours we
disappear
Yea my sadness is sincere
Cuz I feel like I'm a joke
And my life is the premier
Goin year after year after year
Eyes cry shed tears life smears no
Bar after bar after bar
Damn this nigga going hard
Bar after bar after bar
He going right to the top
Bar after bar after bar
Damn this nigga going
I take L after L it's nothing new
I been losing my grind what the fuck to do
In my room it be dark it set the mood
It's a beat in my heart but it's
En el after party yo quiero bailar
En el after party quiero disfrutar
En el after party yo quiero pistear
Y una chica hermosa me quiero llevar
Llego
Needed no one around
Till I met you
Know my life was a wreck
Hitting up my girl
So she come round the way,
Day after day
After day after day
You been here
Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
After blunt after blunt after, hey
Cup after cup, gotta double that up
I've been waitin' on this all day
like every time I drop, it's like the safe box, woah
It's like time after time after day after day after rhyme
After rhyme after phrase after phrase
AFTER PARTY
It's time to go home
The part is over
Go home
The party is over
It's time to go home
The part is over
Go home
The party is over
with foreign chemist (go)
Rolling testers on it but statistics got slumped (got slumped)
I'm smoking blunt after blunt
And I smoke
Blunt after
o’clock he’s eating breakfast when what he really wants is to eat meh.
8 o’clock he’s at the office in meetings and think about meh
After 9, twelve hours
Night after night
I'm wonderin' if the boy is alright
It's servin' me right
For lettin' him out of my sight
Would have been so easy
Just to ask his
I need commas after my commas, commas after my commas
I need commas after my commas, commas after my commas
We ain't talking no bands nigga, we ain't
Blow a stack baby blow a stack
Like we in the strip club
You got me going
Single after single after single
You got me throwing
Single after single after
believe what my eyes don't see
And when it comes will I want to know
That it's the last breath before I leave
Life after life
Life after life
Life after
I pour pint after pint
I pour pint after pint, I
Pour right out the pint
I pour right out the pint
Pint after pint, I pour right out the pint
I pour
Yeah, I got a question, after the show
After the set, after the music stops, what's next?
Are we just writing songs or are we concerned
With
Trapping after dark
Trapping after dark, trapping after dark
Trapping after dark, trapping after dark
Trapping after dark, trapping after dark
After the club is the after party.
After the party is the hotel lobby.
And after that you know it's diamond crisp.
And after that I say excuse
of your challenging job
And so now after work you have to get
In your car and drive to the supermarket
It’s the end of the workday
And the traffic is apt
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