Night.s (Magazine Print Version)

Lyrics

[Part I] [Verse 1] 'Round your city, 'round the clock Everybody needs you No, you can't make everybody equal Although you got beaucoup family You don't even got nobody being honest with you Breathe 'til I evaporated My whole body see through Transportation, handmade (G) And I know it better than most people I don't trust 'em anyways You can't break the law with them Get some pussy, have a calm night Shooters killing left and right Working through your worst night If I get my money right You know I won't need you And I tell you (Biiitch) I hope the sack is full up I'm fuckin', no, I'm fucked up Spend it when I get that I ain't tryna keep you Can't keep up a conversation Can't nobody reach you Why your eyes well up? Did you call me from a séance? You are from my past life Hope you're doing well, bruh I been out here head first Always like the head first Signal coming in and out Hope you're doing well, bruh Everybody needs you Everybody needs you Oooh, 'nani-'nani This feel like a Quaalude No sleep in my body Ain't no bitch in my body [Pre-Chorus] New beginnings, ahh New beginnings, wake up, akh The sun's going down Time to start your day, bruh Can't keep being late on me Know you need the money if you gon' survive the Every night shit, the every day shit [Chorus] Dropping baby off at home before my night shift You know I can't hear none of that spend-the-night shit That kumbaya shit Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet Wanna feel that 'na-'na though, could you come by? Fuck wit' me after my shift You know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit That's everyday shit Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation Rolling marijuana, that's a cheap vacation My everyday shit, everynight shit My everyday shit, everynight shit Night shit, night shit, night shit, night shit [Post-Chorus] I'm buck now, I'm peaked out I'm in the red like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon On they heads like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon Remember that, them hands, yeah Them strokes, oh, don't watch that We both know You used to be my everyday, every night shit I'm buck now, I'm peaked out I'm in the red like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon On they heads like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon Remember that, them hands, yeah Them strokes, oh, don't watch that We both know You used to be my everyday, every night shit [Bridge] All my night, been ready for you all my night Been waiting on you all my night I'll buzz you in, just let me know when you outside All my night, you been missing all my night Still got some good nights memorized And the look back's getting me right (Wet, wet) [Part II] [Verse 2] Every night fucks every day up Every day patches the night up On God, you should match it, it's that KO No white lighters 'til I fuck my 28th up 1998, my family had that Acura Aww, the legend Kept at least six discs in the changer Back when Boswell and Percy had it active Couple bishops in the city building mansions All the reverends Preaching self-made millionaire status When we could only eat at Shoney's on occasion After 'Trina hit I had to transfer campus Your apartment out in Houston's where I waited Stayin' with you when I didn't have a address Fuckin' on you when I didn't own a mattress Working on a way to make it outta Texas, every night [Chorus] Dropping baby off at home before my night shift You know I can't hear none of that spend-the-night shit That kumbaya shit Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet Wanna feel that 'na-'na though, could you come by? Fuck wit' me after my shift You know them boys wanna see me broke down Bummed out, stressed out, everyday shit Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation Rolling marijuana, that's a cheap vacation My everyday shit, everynight shit My everyday shit, everynight shit