
ryder spot - night city lyrics
[intro: ?]
too many teenagers, [?] a week
but i see [?] suppeared for those of us who don’t need drugs to feel good, or understand ourself, i get real [?]
[verse 1: blackout]
learned the roles from my folks, on and off the corner, ho
plannin’ while i’m stackin’, later on for them flashy clothes
choppin’ down my rocks for cown, grab my indo and my tone
momma she be worried all the+
sweatin’ that thang, in for a stang, watch that big black glock+oh thang
aimin’ for your f+ckin’ brain, too f+cked up for losses, mane
chevy+thang, i’m chillin’ with slim, stash my dope up under my brim
sippin’ alizé, bumpin’, pimpin’ but i’m watchin’ him
new+ass faces on the track, what’s up with that sh+t like that?
who the f+ck is you? get out my face, ‘fore you get smacked
that’s the reason why so many at the pen’ on 2+0+1
all up in a player business, spreadin’ about a real one
sweatin’ that thang, in for a stang, watch that big black glock+oh thang
aimin’ for your f+ckin’ brain, too f+cked up for losses, mane
chevy+thang, i’m chillin’ with slim, stash my dope up under my brim
sippin’ alizé, bumpin’, pimpin’ but i’m watchin’ him
new+ass faces on the track, what’s up with that sh+t like that?
who the f+ck is you? get out my face, ‘fore you get smacked
that’s the reason why so many at the pen’ on 2+0+1
all up in a player business, spreadin’ about a real one
[instrumental break]
[verse 2: blackout]
learned the roles from my folks, on and off the corner, ho
plannin’ while i’m stackin’, later on for them flashy clothes
choppin’ down my rocks for cown, grab my indo and my tone
momma she be worried all the+
sweatin’ that thang, in for a stang, watch that big black glock+oh thang
aimin’ for your f+ckin’ brain, too f+cked up for losses, mane
chevy+thang, i’m chillin’ with slim, stash my dope up under my brim
sippin’ alizé, bumpin’, pimpin’ but i’m watchin’ him
new+ass faces on the track, what’s up with that sh+t like that?
who the f+ck is you? get out my face, ‘fore you get smacked
that’s the reason why so many at the pen’ on 2+0+1
all up in a player business, spreadin’ about a real one
sweatin’ that thang, in for a stang, watch that big black glock+oh thang
aimin’ for your f+ckin’ brain, too f+cked up for losses, mane
chevy+thang, i’m chillin’ with slim, stash my dope up under my brim
sippin’ alizé, bumpin’, pimpin’ but i’m watchin’ him
new+ass faces on the track, what’s up with that sh+t like that?
who the f+ck is you? get out my face, ‘fore you get smacked
that’s the reason why so many at the pen’ on 2+0+1
all up in a player business, spreadin’ about a real one
Random Lyrics
- kiandoesnt - fran lyrics
- laila france - the sensations of orgasm lyrics
- lost magic - strife lyrics
- sparfuchs lau - tünkram lyrics
- flouw - letztes jbb 8tel-finale #1b lyrics
- zach mangrum - you are mine lyrics
- peezy & 42 dugg - my brother lyrics
- sumthin - fuck it fuck it lyrics
- nun flog dr. bert rabe - vogelscheuche lyrics
- elbloque delorco - chamamé a cuba lyrics