Folly

Lyrics

[Intro: Jimmy Nice] Yeah Yeah [Verse 1: Jimmy Nice] Yeah, yeah, yeah, you wonder where I got my thirst from? Became the man of the house by my first summer You see my daddy hung in dim lit bars With a bag full of scandal that could probably put a church under (But) But I ain't acting like I'm the first one to (Nah) Wonder what it'd be like when your Nike's on the other (Nah) But I promise you this, yeah, this here's the bread and the Butter, allow me to raise a toast for you mumma I pour you that Biguerlai [?] Clink the bottle, this the motto (Say it) Thou shall not be afraid of what we not know Do anything in our power to make the clock slow down Late checkouts and cheap vodka (Yeah) Ladies in the crowd with bikini tops off Gotta wonder what ya kids will say when they see ya For now we blame it on the weekend woes, ain't that what we here for? [Chorus: Cheyenne Kavanagh] Take what you want while the Sky is getting dark, we run Below Oh. They can Say what they want but our Time is never done, this much I know I, I know [Verse 2: Nick Lupi] I said we do it for the dreamers high off the folly of youth Never did what we were told to do Emboldened by everything we hold as true If only the young could know (Uh) the old could do Well, look at you, like you really convinced you Bulletproof, living like it won't catch up But we don't wanna die still wondering why So to live that life it just don't stack up and won't Ever do, forget what they expect of you What you're meant to be, and what you're meant to prove You only regret what you never do You can't forget what you never knew Two shots for the midnight children Tryna get the sinning all out of their system I know 'em well, 'cause I'm out there with them Waging the weekend wars, ain't that what we here for? [Chorus: Cheyenne Kavanagh] Take what you want while the Sky is getting dark, we run Below Oh. They can Say what they want but our Time is never done, this much I know I, I know [Nick & Jimmy] Tryna enjoy the ride Makes you wanna sigh Tell me I got it wrong Tell me I got it wrong Tryna enjoy the ride, one minute you on Next you on the side, blink, it'll be gone Told me I got it wrong, man How the fuck have I got it wrong? I may not be living right, right where I belong [Verse 3: Jimmy Nice & Nick Lupi (Both)] Writing my long story short 'Cause I won't stand for no other man writing it for me Don't plan to be on my hands when I am forty Understand that all of my tomorrows are right before me So take what you need [?], take what you want from it Gotta be prepared to bomb or lose your bond on it I mean (what more you want from us?) In this era of trial and error you better go on and [Chorus: Cheyenne Kavanagh (Jimmy Nice)] Take what you want while the Sky is getting dark, we run Below Oh. They can (For now we blame it on the weekend woes, ain't that what we here for?) Say what they want but our Time is never done, this much I know I, I know (Now everybody go) [Post-Chorus: Cheyenne Kavanagh (Jimmy Nice)] Tell me I got it wrong (Tell me I got it wrong) Tell me I got it wrong Well, alright [Chorus: Cheyenne Kavanagh (Jimmy Nice)] Take what you want while the Sky is getting dark, we run Below Oh. They can Say what they want but our (There are no rules, man) Time is never done, this much (There's no right or wrong) I know I, I know