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Sunny Nights
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Leroyce
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Look street lights on, nigga never reached home yet But I'm reaching for the cognac/ It be cul-de-sac chilling, while we corner store living, these newports slowly writing my toe tag/ Still I blow death in the air like the reapers around/ Swear we living now/ Put the cigarrette down is what they tell me, I ain't putting it out/ Killing my lungs, never killing the style/ Keeping it wild, while I cruise the city, one hand on the wheel got me feeling like the mothaf*cking king my nigga/ But the chariot broke, trunk don't close, and these horses ain't really up to speed my nigga/ Wait, who give a f*ck, I could give a f*ck less, right?/ Mentality like you don't wanna see this left right/ Kill em with the pen they don't gotta see the lead write/ But in the night they see the head lights/ [PreHook] Either I'm, sipping slow/ Or getting throwed/ See the pace be controlling the way we roll/ Still laid back, but now I let them bitches know/ That I ain't the same nigga that you seen before/ Used to give me the cold shoulder, now a nigga cold/ Used to want nothing from a nigga, now want nut and some more, ain't that some shit/ Nigga I've been out of the door/ I call my homies up, I'm back on the road, and now they got me here/ Mobbing with my nigga's, steady looking at my cellular/ Whats the move or what we get into, we never know for sure/ Pills we popping, pray my heart don't stop and then I leave this earth/ Music dropping, bitches gone be knocking at my door, oh word/ Mobbing with my nigga's, steady looking at my cellular/ Whats the move or what we get into, we never know for sure/ Pills we popping, pray my heart don't stop and then I leave this earth/ Music dropping, bitches gone be knocking at my door, oh word/ [Verse2] She see the way we moving/ She been down with the team, now she tryna get down with the movement/ Keep it in motion, please keep the shit moving/ Cuz all she ever worried bout is what a nigga got/ Not shit, but a couple newports in the box/ But she want the imports that just ported on the lot/ Baby hold that thought/ Ima get that spot/ But see right now, I've been on that block/ Trina build my team up to reach that top/ So I can put that top down up on that drop/ And her panties drop down, she back on top/ And before I drop down, know I'm gone pop/ They say a young nigga hot now, and he just won't stop/ Because I came with a team now, and they came with a plot/ [PreHook] Now see either I'm, sipping slow/ Or getting throwed/ See the pace be controlling the way we roll/ Still laid back, but now I let them bitches know/ That I ain't the same nigga that you seen before/ Used to give me the cold shoulder, now a nigga cold/ Used to want nothing from a nigga, now want nut and some more, ain't that some shit/ Nigga I've been out of the door/ I call my homies up, im back on the road, and now they got me here/ Mobbing with my nigga's, steady looking at my cellular/ Whats the move or what we get into, we never know for sure/ Pills we popping, pray my heart don't stop and then I leave this earth/ Music dropping, bitches gone be knocking at my door, oh word/ Mobbing with my nigga's, steady looking at my cellular/ Whats the move or what we get into, we never know for sure/ Pills we popping, pray my heart don't stop and then I leave this earth/ Music dropping, bitches gone be knocking at my door, oh word/
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