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marion write - nights like this / fnctn lyrics

part 1 – nights like this
[hook]
you know how it go when it’s nights like this
it’s nothin but some love when you ride like this
you can’t go wrong with a night like this
all my brothers winnin’ with a tribe like this
like, it feels good, it feels good, feels good
it feels good, it feels good, feels good
it feels good, it feels good, feels good
it feels good, it feels good, feels good

[pre-verse]
f-ck it, squad gone up like this
pull up to the bank 5 bags like this
the city is mine how you gon act like this
now you wanna talk, no you can’t bang like this, like this

[verse 1]
i was inspired by free lunch
i couldn’t wait for my dreams to come
working everyday, just to cut a check
on a couple bottles and a quarter skunk
baby girl got a fat monk
just to score i gotta, double pump
a lot of women wanna hold me back
she knows when to let her man double up
losin’ my balance i’m stumblin’
it’s two in the bag that i’m f-ckin’ wit
i’m usually bad when i’m jugglin’
gave me some distance
up in the north, and in summerlin
sippin that burgundy
dark red like it’s surgery
buzzin the top like a haircut
puffin that gas to line up my memory
oh it’s a great night
boulevard lit for the cage fight
a-team taking no names
like bosco, without gold chains
i pity you fools, i don’t listen to you
you should just listen to me
yea i’m just keeping it true

[hook]
you know how it go when it’s nights like this
it’s nothin but some love when you ride like this
you can’t go wrong with a night like this
all my brothers winnin’ with a tribe like this
like, it feels good, it feels good, feels good
it feels good, it feels good, feels good
it feels good, it feels good, feels good
it feels good, it feels good, feels good

[pre-verse]
f-ck it, squad gone up like this
pull up to the bank 5 bags like this
the city is mine how you gon act like this
now you wanna talk, no you can’t bang like this, like this

[verse 2]
dedicating my nights to love
cross faded with a couple drugs
all the pain that you sufferin’ from
you can let it go with no repercussions
many times i was twisted up
with the same blunt that would lift me up
euphoric in feelin’ it’s similar
droppin’ that x, i was escapin’ the physical
it was no typical mind state
i was feelin’ myself
every night was in my head
slowly k!llin’ myself
toast to the future
toast to this f-ckin’ producer
stick to the lane that you used to
we got it from here, cuttin’ these snakes like medusa
oh it’s a great night
double droppin’ the same night
my soul for real with this candy rain
it ain’t real life, anime
still life, let me paint
from the night to the mornin’
if your main mans start callin’
-facetime rings-
yo, don’t answer that

part 2 – fnctn
[verse 3]
pull up to the, function
no need for -ssumptions
i got, i got i got i got no love for dumb sh-t
risin’ like, elevators
no need to be second placers
mind over everything
i apologize to no one
i just keep my phone shut
f-ckin’ with my lady, aye, crazy yea she on one
f-ckin’ on the sofa
baby show me how you blow one
meditatin’
wishin, waitin
no i don’t got no patience
you see me glowed up

[hook]
im on top of the world i don’t care how you feelin about
im on top of the world i don’t care what you thinkin about
(repeat twice)

[verse 4]
celebrated and respected bruh
you just gon have to respect it bruh
everybody talkin’ bout the city like the city supposed to have to show you love
we ain’t gotta show you sh-t
f-ckin’ babies cryin’ need a changin’ bruh
i ain’t worried bouta b-tch
i’m more worried bout me bein’ faded bruh
i’m in good sp-ce, i got good people gettin’ good praise, we ain’t never lyin’
leave you shook faced
body knotted like a shoelace, and i double tie them
cuban links for the enterprise
spendin’ money like i’m always bout it
don’ even stay in my own home
air miles like i’m never grounded
i’m more than human i’m a demigod
lead my artists through a renaissance
they don’t want to cut the check
i got bullies huntin’ til you pay us off
we ain’t movin’ til all of them bags in
or it’s body bags what you bagged in
i bag different
material wealth for the broke mind
make no d-mn sense nah

- marion write lyrics

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