nighttime

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, Cash Moon, player Young boy get a lot of pape' Yeah Yeah [Verse 1] Yeah, she goes on my phone, I got dro, here we go Man, I'm broke, but I'm cold And I still feel like the GOAT I don't know, I don't care, I'm like woo like Ric Flair I'm like woo, he got O's, he like, "Bro, I'll give you four" I'm like, "Nice", my fiend was on ice Forty-two degrees outside But I'm fly, dude ride off a wave You gon' flight on mine I got tires, I'm a boss Man, you calculated the cost Yeah, I'm fly as hell and you not Man, this L on you and you lost Man [Chorus] She was everything and morе Took me and my heart by storm In the nighttimе, it gets cold out All this smoke on me, inhale my lungs On the bright side, I'm gettin' older And I'm really lost, still grind on Like woah Like woah Like woah Like woah [Verse 2] They like nah, but it sicks I can't die when I'm with I am by, it's legit Made me feel, made me lit With a haze in the whip Heart in a box, heart in the drip Harder advice, she told me to quit Kickin' myself in the arm and the rib I need to uh, woo, huh I need a Jake, huh I need to uh, woah, huh I need to escape, yeah Swear I'll be brave, I'll never leave you and your heart in a cage I swear I don't play, when I say my spirit is for you today, yeah, past [Chorus] She was everything and more Took me and my heart by storm In the nighttime, it gets cold out All this smoke on, inhale my lungs On the bright side, I'm gettin' older And I'm really lost, still grind on Like woah Like woah Like woah Like woah [Outro] Ain't sippin' no lean, ain't poppin' no bars, I'm sippin' on Hubert's lemonade Original lemonade Naturally flavored and other natural-born flavors A 40 cal and [?]
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