Late Nights
• Written by zSneeringer
Late nights, livin life right,
talkin shit we gonna fight tonight
tokin tonight
high up in the clouds about to take flight
feelin so light also sippin on some sprite
dark in the room
houstons mazda goes zoom zoom
listenen to tunes how many instrumentals can i consume
im so high im leaniiiin
your bitch fiiiiendin
for my attention
guess shes in some depression from a recent breakup im the first election
got hit up better use the protection
dick takes her outta this dimension
never gettin rejected
id fuck ya but i heard you were infected
im just chillin this money makin shit is a killin
but you gotta get paper
hear me rap hear your maker
raps shootin through ya body like a laser
cops pull out the taser
fuck that
im in my natural habitat
whippin shit whippin bricks so quick so slick with the shit that spit
all these haters hatin on this paper shootin out vapors
everything in life got its dangers
just do it fuck your gonna die one way or another
this raps got a hot structure
you love that girl but ill fuck her
100 percent
you coulda guessed that i was blessed always well dressed
hoppin the fences like im possesed
but the cops cant stop it
and you cant either cause you not it
i see your girl i heard you bought it
cant you see i just get it for free bustin bitches up with the knee
my girl im gonna protect
try to hit that shit get wrecked, shipwrecked
did that crime but where the suspect
i know im direct but im always correct what can you expect man
you cant hang man
my phone rang,
its your bitch on the phone bang bang man
oh shit now your pissed
cause ya got dissed chill out bitch lifes got alotta fuckin twists
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zSneeringer
Member since November 5 2014