comb4t - nights lyrics
[chorus]
i got fiends (fiends) on my left fiends on my right yeah (yeah)
i got pain (pain) in my chest pain in my side yeah (yeah)
i just aim (aim) down my sight, say his goodbyes, yeah (yeah)
i ain’t playin (playin) this time no i’m workin nights yeah (yeah)
i got fiends (fiends) on my left fiends on my right yeah (yeah)
i got pain (pain) in my chest pain in my side yeah (yeah)
i just aim (aim) down my sight, say his goodbyes, yeah (yeah)
i ain’t playin (playin) this time no i’m workin nights yeah (yeah)
[verse 1]
comb4t
workin the nights
i don’t have courtesy
i’mma break all your vertebrae
call me houdini houdini
i’m magically winning
i’m sending these rappers to surgery
i’ve been injected, i’m ready to circulate
they gonna neck when they see all over they
b-tches they call me magnificent, these are my kids
and i got them with syphilis
i hit the road with a 6 wheel drive
got a sick flow vibe, gotta get more miles
got a big 45, gotta get more time
cuz my whip 2 tired, 4 tires in the back
of the bentley
b-tch in the trunk call me dead beat
i’m a big punk really deadly, aye
got a big and pump and semi
blop blop, make a dude jump like 10 feet, aye
[chorus]
i got fiends (fiends) on my left fiends on my right yeah (yeah)
i got pain (pain) in my chest pain in my side yeah (yeah)
i just aim (aim) down my sight, say his goodbyes, yeah (yeah)
i ain’t playin (playin) this time no i’m workin nights yeah (yeah)
i got fiends (fiends) on my left fiends on my right yeah (yeah)
i got pain (pain) in my chest pain in my side yeah (yeah)
i just aim (aim) down my sight, say his goodbyes, yeah (yeah)
i ain’t playin (playin) this time no i’m workin nights yeah (yeah)
[verse 2]
i don’t play, i don’t play
only with my d-ck
but i don’t go deep only touch with the tip
and i floss my teeth with a fine ole cl-t
and she don’t yell eee til the vinyl hit
man i go hard like rhino t-ts
hop in the car where the 5-0 sit
weapon -ssault with a dino grip
go pa pa pa with the final clip
want a nice -ss crib with a python pit
that’s a ball pit, wanna dive on it
yeah i gotta bit of the pyscho sh-t
but i only stab, miss then i rifle it
gotta find my niche
nevermind my hits
gotta buy more fits
gotta buy more sh-t
gotta 5’ 4” chick
5, 4, 3, 2
this my fortress
[chorus]
i got fiends (fiends) on my left fiends on my right yeah (yeah)
i got pain (pain) in my chest pain in my side yeah (yeah)
i just aim (aim) down my sight, say his goodbyes, yeah (yeah)
i ain’t playin (playin) this time no i’m workin nights yeah (yeah)
i got fiends (fiends) on my left fiends on my right yeah (yeah)
i got pain (pain) in my chest pain in my side yeah (yeah)
i just aim (aim) down my sight, say his goodbyes, yeah (yeah)
i ain’t playin (playin) this time no i’m workin nights yeah (yeah)
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