Exist6nce - Night Songtexte

Songtexte Night - Exist6nce




Reminiscing on the night
Reminiscing on the night my cousin died
I had murder on my mind thought bout homicides
Durkio all love that shit made me cry
Niggas back door I can't ride if you aint one of mine
If you thinking they gone spare you, you a damn fool
You got beef don't leave the house without that damn tool
Yo homie Died you see is real he got you crying pools
You lit you Poppin thought I told you watch your damn moves
Coping with the pain he on lean and perks
Bullets hit his brain I than seen worse
Told me you a ride how you in a hearse
Think I'm traumatized weed barely work
Crazy when you in my dreams that shid feel real
Younging started sipping lean he need a pain cure
I might drop down to my knees that I'm still here
To the members on my team this is our year
Exhausted from them L's Where my W's
Gotta ride round with them shells that's what that jungle do
Close my eyes and meditate some like a monk a do
You ran it up no you ain't special you gone fumble too
Run that check up live my life yeah for the one who can't
You got to watch more than your oppas it's a dirty game
You claim you street but you get locked up give up 30 names
I'm taking flight for you to catch up need like 30 planes
Ah dissing on the wrong name he's a goner
Hop out get em right there on the corner
Make some mills and have my son and daughter
Put my life up in these rhymes like authors
I'll never trip when they talk it don't mean shit to me
I'm at the top of they priorities know they hearing me
Ima shoot from the top straight from the bottom hope they filming me
They never put in but wanna put out that shid be killing me
Remember you picked them over me that was bold choice
For the money I was gone give fuck it buy a rolls Royce
They try to analyze how I live as if they know some
I'll never forget what they did or did fuck it I hold grudges
Crazy when you in my dreams that shid feel real
Younging started sipping lean he need a pain cure
I might drop down to my knees that I'm still here
To the members on my team this is our year
Exhausted from them L's Where my W's
Gotta ride round with them shells that's what that jungle do
Close my eyes and meditate some like a monk a do
You ran it up no you ain't special you gone fumble too
Reminiscing on the night my cousin died
I had murder on my mind thought bout homicides
Durkio all love that shit made me cry
Niggas back door I can't ride if you aint one of mine
If you thinking they gone spare you, you a damn fool
You got beef don't leave the house without that damn tool
Yo homie Died you see is real he got you crying pools
You lit you Poppin thought I told you watch your damn moves
Coping with the pain he on lean and perks
Bullets hit his brain I than seen worse
Told me you a ride how you in a hearse
Think I'm traumatized weed barely work



Autor(en): Erek Monigan



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