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joshua morata - lowlife saints lyrics

[verse 1: joshua morata]
we could get lost in these woods
we don’t gotta find our way back home
stop and see the city lights down below
you’re pushing all my b-ttons girl, take it slow
sip a little bit of this and we’ll be fine
you’re worried of the drop going round the lines
once we’ve made it to the top, there’s no going back
you said that you was down, have a heart attack
don’t have a heart attack
we be driving in the dark, so we drive alone
turn the headlights off so the road won’t show
pour a little bit of henny with that xo
simmer down, we be good to go
moonlight on a calm night
making turns in the late, swerving left and right
they be calling all the cops, but we book it
so we make it out alive, yeah b-tch don’t push it
speeding past the 25 going 80
f-ck a streetlight, lowlife reppin’
saint emmanuel and saint michael on the track
yeah you know who it be
couple lowlife saints giving blessings to this beat

[verse 2: -pending-]
moonlight, we the right kind
keep it up, no stopping til’ the sunshine
we the ones who been workin on more than just the personal gain
throw away a lifetime to remember the name
yeah, i burned away the saints that’s that
in the codeine, alpha and omega baptized
yeah we now seen, and when it all begins man, the lights show the end
always straight to the night, always slipping into rem
but my spirit always fade slow (slow)
in between all the stars and the lamposts (posts)
come with me, see the other feelings pictured
out there from the gates, out the window
hop in, yeah you never have to wait
silver in my soul yeah
lowlife saints never feeling broken (broken)
try your best scout blessings from the tokens (tokens)
top shelf that we haven’t even opened (opened)
know i’m feeling calm now
no shots left, but i’m feeling slowed down
got my thoughts swimmin’ silent til’ we ride around (ride around)
got my halfboyzzz, josh, show you ’round the town
for a while, yeah

[outro: joshua morata]
moonlight on a calm night
making turns in the late, swerving left and right
they be calling all the cops, but we booky
so we make it out alive, yeah b-tch don’t pushy
speeding past the 25 going 80
f-ck a streetlight, lowlife reppin’
saint emmanuel and saint michael on the track
yeah you know who it be
couple lowlife saints giving blessings to this beat

- joshua morata lyrics

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