android – nightcity lyrics
blowin’ smoke like a f+ckin’ chimney, yeah
i’m making money, so i count on it
them broads is mad cause i ain’t counterfeit
i ain’t tryna get locked up cause these hoes they be snitchin’
mix the syrup with the sprite, please
that sh+t flooded on my f+ckin’ jeans
and i got some brand new tires, so i’m finna go and slide
it’s a night city night, and i see neon lights
sometimes i lie, two wrongs don’t make a right
got new mountains to climb, very few n+ggas by my side
had to cut that hoe off, other b+tches in the line
guеss it’s better to have vibеd, than never to have vibed
i ain’t got no enemies, them n+ggas don’t exist
i just caught the vibe with the yeezy on my fit
real n+ggas ain’t got time to be playing with no b+tch
off a tab i look cold as f+ck posted in the ditch
blowin’ smoke like a f+ckin’ chimney, yeah
i’m making money, so i count on it
them broads is mad cause i ain’t counterfeit
i ain’t tryna get locked up cause these hoes they be snitchin’
mix the syrup with the sprite, please
that sh+t flooded on my f+ckin’ jeans
and i got some brand new tires, so i’m finna go and slide
it’s a night city night, and i see neon lights
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