Type of Night

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Try to seek the fame and I can not hide
Emotions like a thunderstorm they trapped inside
Question on my mental you gon ride or die
Give anything to see my brudda one more time
Pray for me to fall like a slip n slide
Momma birthed a real one back in '99
Fighting in the street call me Kimbo Slice
Life can be a gamble gotta roll the dice
It just feel like that type of night
Lay my head down I can't shut my eyes
I just wonder why I just wonder why
Pray to him and hope that they flying high

My life is real it's not a myth
I go places like a Lyft
Rock the tennis chain I ain't talking Stan Smith
They always be shady when it comes to having M's
The chances that I'm stopping now is looking real slim
Pops would always tell me you can't trust em all it's simple
I put holes in they body if they talk like dimples
Ya choices can be jail or death make the right decision
Follow me like shadows but they never seem to mention

It just feel like that type of night
Lay my head down I can't shut my eyes
We just live to die we just live to die
Gotta give yo all only get one try

Try to seek the fame and I can not hide
Emotions like a thunderstorm they trapped inside
Question on my mental you gon ride or die
Give anything to see my brudda one more time
Pray for me to fall like a slip n slide
Momma birthed a real one back in '99
Fighting in the street call me Kimbo Slice
Life can be a gamble gotta roll the dice

Let's take a trip down memory lane
Niggas from the sandbox don't act the same
When I close my eyes all I see is pain
He died by the heat you can ask Dwayne
RIP Mushadi RIP to Mike
Feel like just yesterday he took ya life
Cut me real deep got hit wit the knife
Why all the youngest niggas gotta die

It just feel like that type of night
Lay my head down I can't shut my eyes
I just wanna cry I just wanna cry
Pray to him and hope that they flying high

Looked up to God and saw a sky of pain
Suffer from the hurt every time it rain
Know you still with me but it's not the same
You left me isolated had to make a lane

Try to seek the fame and I can not hide
Emotions like a thunderstorm they trapped inside
Question on my mental you gon ride or die
Give anything to see my brudda one more time
Pray for me to fall like a slip n slide
Momma birthed a real one back in '99
Fighting in the street call me Kimbo Slice
Life can be a gamble gotta roll the dice

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