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NIGHTLIFE (ALBUM VERSION)
by
Kanye West
Featuring(s) : Conway the Machine & Westside Gunn
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No more promos, no more photos No more logos, no more chokeholds We on Bezos, we get payrolls Trips to Lagos, connect like LEGOs Make this final, make this, my eyes closed Burn false idols, Jesus' disciples I can feel your pain now, I done bled my vein out New level the game now, simulation changed No more problems, no more argue No more askin', "Who really are you?" I know the real you, you know we feel you You know He hears you, you know we with you Straight from Beirut, Chicago, Bеirut You cray? We cray, too You pray? We pray, too Nevеr too late for Him to save you This your movie 'cause no one can play you Devil, lay down, Devil, lay down This that level, make devils pray now Hold up, no peace, hold up, police Don't call police, just stay focused Pray for new life, pray for new breath Hey, Lord, make sure it's safe for who's left Know you can't find a place to rest Know the Lord my bulletproof vest When we survive, know that we blessed Save my people through the music Let it grrat All my night, been ready for you all my night Been waitin' on you all my night (Let it grrat grrat grrat, let it grrat grrat, let it grrat) I'll buzz you in, just let me know when you're outside All my night, you been missin' all my night Still got some good nights memorized And the look back's gettin' me right Speech to the Progress-Toward Say to them, say to the down-keepers, the sun-slappers The self-soilers, the harmony-hushers Even if you are not ready for the day, it cannot always be night Yo Flushed the work just in time and they raided, thank God (Thank God) Screamin' through the GT roof like ****, we done made it, thank God (Thank God) Hundred-round drum didn't jam when my shooter tried to spray it, thank God (Thank God) Couple thousand grams, got two thousand grands when we waited, thank God (Thank God) I was facin' fifteen and I beat it (And I beat it) Just spent about twenty up at Neimans (Up at Neimans) Did two hundred in a Demon (In a Demon, skrrt) I'm the illest **** and I mean it (And I mean it) My homie droppin' bodies for no reason (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Now his kids see him on the weekends (Ah) Got the baking soda for the remix (Remix) Millionaires on, I can see it Yeah, don't hate me, 'cause my heart is full of love No weapon formed against me 'cause I'm covered in the blood Layin' in the hospital when I got shot, fam Mama prayed for me, said she left it in God's hands, yeah So I'ma leave it in God's hands Everything I'm doin' now is God's plan Doctor said I wouldn't walk no more, now I stand Then I ran, here I am, Machine
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