Lyrics: Micsein
Music: Micsein
Arranger: Micsein
[ by:让胡路与萨尔图]
Just come outside for the night Yeah
Take your time, get your light Yeah
Johnny Dang, yeah, yeah
I been outgeekin' Bitch
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Thecareer's more at stake when you in your prime At stake
**** that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line Dot, yeah
I beenflyin' out of town for some peace of mind Yeah, yeah, bitch
It's like always they just want a piece of mine Ah
I been focused on the future, never on right now Ah
WhatI'msippin' not kombucha, either pink or brownIt's lit
I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now Mmm,let's go
Oh my God, that bitchbitin' That bitchbitin'
Well, alright Alright, tryna vibeI'm tryna vibe this
In the night, come alive
Ain't asleep,ain't a—,ain't a—,ain't-ain't
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Syrup, woah, what?
What?
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
What? Yeah
Woah, woah Yeah, yeah
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
Hit, yeah, hold up Yeah
Yeah, I just beenpoppin' my shit andgettin' it live, hold up Shit
Yeah, you try to come wrong'bout this shit, wepoppin' your tires, hold up Shit
Uh, hundred- round Woah,feelin' likeI'm on ten
Playin' both sides with these hoes Hold up, shawty,I'm****in' your friend Hold up
I've beengoin' crazy, shawty,I've been in the deep end
She not innocent, uh, she just tryna go
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FE! N, FE! NTalkin''bout, FE! N, FE! N, FE! N, FE! NTalkin''bout,let's go
I just beenicin' my hoes, I just beendrippin' my hoesDrippin' my hoes
This is a whole'nother level, shawty Oh, I got these hoes on they toes Hoes on they toes
I put the bitch on the road, she tryna **** on the O, hold up, hold up
I got this ho with me, she tryna show mesomethin', hold up, hold up Oh
I got flows for days, these niggasain't onnothin', hold up, yeah Oh
Me and my boy locked in, you know we on one, hold up, uh Slatt, slatt
We in the spotgoin' crazy until the sun up
You worried about that ho, that ho done chose up Slatt, bitch- ass
Uh, pistols all in the kitchen,can't give the zip code up, hold up, yeah Wow
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Why the **** these niggasactin' like they know us?
Double O, Cactus, yeah, we towed up Skrrt, skrrt, uh, yeah
Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up, hold upIt's lit, slatt
Everything hit, hold up, everything Homixide, Homixide Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
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