LONG KISS GOODNIGHT (OUTRO)

Lyrics
[Intro: Robb Banks & Sade] Fuck you think you goin? For real Mwah Blue is the color of the red sky Will he—? Will he come home tonight? Blue is the color that she feels inside Matador, I can't hide my fear anymore (Niggas lookin left, keep that iron on me) Ha, ha, ha, I keep that toaster on me Niggas lookin left, keep that iron on me Ha, uh, I keep that toaster on me Niggas lookin left, keep that iron on me [Chorus] This shit real, lil' baby, fuck how you feel, lil' baby I already know you a traitor Pull up, double park the Mercedes End of the road for us, I already drove you crazy Better not call my phone, I stand on Everything you hear me saying Nigga, I'm from westside road, next to the store Now I'm a star, lil' baby [Verse 1] Hol up, I need me some real nigga theme music I don't think you niggas understand how I been through it Ridin in the 'Lac, it was me, Juice & Dooney I swear time the only thing you can't buy for me Sit down, cross your legs, do it like your momma said, yeah (SSETT, SSETT) Ride it from the byke like pegs, Lance Armstrong that dick (let's go) Aye, what the fuck you tellin me? 5-4 felonies, like Bill Bellamy, no, Lord Yeah, I'm killin' her physically, killin' her mentally No, I ain't felt shit since you broke my heart I'll make em remember me, look at the legacy And I can't share that with no one Talkin' 'bout it tearing up, baby, why would you break my heart? [Chorus] This shit real, lil' baby, fuck how you feel, lil' baby I already know you a traitor Pull up, double park the Mercedes End of the road for us, I already drove you crazy Better not call my phone, I stand on Everything you hear me saying Nigga, I'm from westside road, next to the store I could never be the one that traited (Grr) [Verse 2] Nigga, you know you traited (Yeah) Nigga, you know you traited (Yeah) Nigga, you know you traited (Yeah) Lil' baby, you know you traited Riding with a white bitch, got her singing country (Raaah) Got her a new set of titties, look like Dolly Parton (Mwah) Ha-ha, ha-ha, I keep that toaster on me Niggas lookin left, keep that iron on me Ha, ha, ha, I got 5 on it Turn me up, I need some real nigga theme music (Pull up) Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz (pull up, Benz) Benz, Benz, Benz, switch it Audi, Audi, Audi, switch it again Rari, Rari, no, Mazi' Life wasn't always good on my side Shed blood and shed tears by mine to survive My family broken, they look at you hoping That niggas gon stick they nose in and see lies I remember the first day I heard Miguel died I was on a plane when I heard Jah died I never imagined I'd be livin my life without all of my dawgs right here by my side This for the nights I was cold, the nights on the road Them nights I was down, I was out all alone Late nights watching Kie Money stretch the dope Hit it no pulse, they gon need a stethoscope 5 AM, hot as hell with a pole Tryna find my opps, wouldn't know where to go Shout out to Money and Ice I was really gon kill (Doon & Scoob) that night [Interlude] Shout out my brothers dem, man A lot of lil' niggas crashed on me I still love them niggas tho, you know what I mean, still love niggas, it's all love, lil' pussy ass That's the truth Wasn't nothin' never sweet But you know all good things come to an end I hope you enjoyed it with me [Outro: IceCat LaFlare] You have just experienced 19 arcs of Falconia I hope you have enjoyed your stay here Be aware that your soul will forever be trapped within this recording And slow death will fall upon you and all of your kings Sincerely, the GodHand He said it's over with, yeah, it's over with Yeah! Yeah, it's over! Y'all fuck niggas done stood in line, it's over It's over with, yeah Finna go smoke a big joint on this niggas, tellin ya now I'm finna go smoke a big J... $tash, nigga It's $tash way, nigga Stop fuckin' playin with us, bruh Fuck goin on? (I think I might be happy) Ok! (Run that-run that shit back)
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Credits
- Writers
- Skinny MooXe
- Robb Bank$