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cin't no lights out
I'll walk a mile before I let a nigga barry me
I put that on marry
Stop playing before shit start to look scary
Have you space

freaking
People say we should behave
Do our thing always go straight
But tonight yes tonight im gon fight it all
Let it go party all night long
Never stop

with big and better 
I sweat, not for weather 
I cut off my boys that weren't chasing the cheddar 

I let her have power 
Then everything soured 
I'm

Couldn't tell by the way I was dripping
She was leanin' close, asked her what she was sippin'
All she tell me that she sip on is henn
Guess we really gettin'

to tell her be godly but she just wanna be a hardy
Turning out she a party so I let her act like Naughty
It's my fault, it's my loss can't stop what I

think I'm a crazy man, but the normalcy is a plan laid by Satan's hand
Guess I'm sane again
Lord, wipe the board of all my sins
I'm dry erasing it off

Suffering beyond the country is K.O The limited state, Congolese mistreated, expelled from right and left by bad law Under God tse, in my heart Congolese I am

your arse, it's time to come and dance
Like no one's watching, everyone

Down your drinks, get up, take your friends by the hand
Did you come out to be

of my life let the plot thicken
Growing up I ain't have shit so when i get it I spend it
I push this shit to the limit
I'm going up like gymnast

I hate

Three times, three times
Three-five in a wood she hit it
Three times, three times
Just rolled three-five in a wood she hit it three times (Let's go)
She

Did a show at happy place
Right by where my granny stay
Had cookouts on Saturdays
damn I miss them Saturdays
Free my dogs the faster way
Feel like

bodies
There's always times to get naughty but I'm just here for the party
These 808s they be kickin, them late nights got you slippin
Your emotions got

ain't got no ass, so bitch work that shit
Ay me and my niggas ain't on no amateur shit
Ay raised by my pops that been handling them bricks
Pick it up

Living by sword dying bout it should be simple
I'm on her mind cuz I always get the mental Doing them hits you better treat em like they Missions

you came
I said I'm really glad you came
We both here now, so I'm really glad you

She put emojis by her contact in my phone
I told her let me know

go
And handle the issue
Pull up to my momma's crib
Try to come defend his kid
All the neighbors and the cops
Ended up
Being the audience
And the party

on
Ain't have no heat
I had my stove
Jas let me sleep
In her home
Kayla use to put
A Nigga on
Big Dog Smokin Exotic
Was getting profits
Juggin & robbin
I

the flames
It's the dark hour, let it out, you're human, just with a bit of the pain
I got it too, shit, but I use it to express and explain
I might have

Girl you viscious
Im not trying to pull another rug
Its obvious I've been on you since we left the club
Lets keep it real cuz a homie tryna catch a dub

a bad bitch
I predicted she would leave without warning
3 am, lock the doors, let the heat increase
Tease me, got no limits, we ain't have to cease

Bitch

the right words

When my heart
beats at double speed

Have your knees
ever trembled

Man I felt
like I was twelve

But it turned out
It was easy to handle

I

I said, let them Hawaiian girls surf on that wide open sea
Just worry about yourself, don't worry about them
Light a cigarette, have a drink, you're

chopped by a man named Babu
The funniest part? Let me say
This 'fore I'm through
I haven't even begun to start
I saved the best for part two
Babu cuts

They said I'd never make it back
And they was right
I'm tryna make it out
Let me take it back in time before I wrote a song or line
The days when I