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All Night
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Joey Fatts
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Young nigga and I'm self made Blowing smoke while I switch lanes, yeah I'm knowing that these niggas hate Riding around with the top down so I'm feeling shade It was [?] back in my days Now I got steak and lobster on my dinner plate For six months I was in the cage But I didn't fault a nigga, couldn't lose faith Cause he come up from nothing, got my niggas stunting If I had to I'd do it again Still flexing that [?] now we in the Benz Shawty flexing on me, [?] and her friends [?] You run up your family won't see you again Caught me a strike, almost went to the pen Call up a lawyer, got money to spend, yeah Put this bullshit behind me Then tried to hit me with a nine piece Now I'm riding around with a dime piece, yeah Still keep that Glock right beside me, yeah She not my main thing, just a nice fling, yeah But I give her dick til she [?] me, yeah And I ain't hiding me, if you looking for me On the east side is where you find me, yeah Ride around stunting baby all night Arm out the window, Rolly all ice I'm really getting money and it's all mine I keep that pistol on me, know we alright Ride around stunting baby all night Arm out the window, Rolly all ice I'm really getting money and it's all mine I keep that pistol on me, know we alright Know we alright, know we alright yeah From all them times we stayed up grinding them long nights yeah Feel like [?] with the Pyrex, been trapping that off white yeah As a kid used to dream of a Cutlass [?] dual exhaust pipes, uh Can you believe I went got it? Ask about Cutthroat, we poppin' yeah Discussions know we be the topic Remember shopping at Hot Topic yeah Now it's [?] Louis, Gucci Used to front on me now she wanna do me Back in grade school I thought I had the cooties Now the same bitches throwing me the coochie I went back and got it cause I worked for it Too many times that I heard about ole boy He was riding clean, got addicted lean Now he a fiend, he ain't got shit to show for it This type of shit seem folklore I lost it all then got it all back right I had to go and get my act right Now a nigga sliding car smelling like black ice Ride around stunting baby all night Arm out the window, Rolly all ice I'm really getting money and it's all mine I keep that pistol on me, know we alright Ride around stunting baby all night Arm out the window, Rolly all ice I'm really getting money and it's all mine I keep that pistol on me, know we alright
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