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schlosser – all night lyrics

[intro: schlosser]
t-tanic, n-gg-
t-tanic, n-gg-
t-tanic, n-gg-, ah
t-tanic, n-gg-, woo
t-tanic, n-gg-
t-tanic, n-gg-
t-tanic, n-gg-
hey, hey, hey

[chorus: schlosser]
i’m alright (right), go all night (night)
robitussin got my head feeling so light (light)
you ain’t tryna fight (fight), luger press tight (tight)
catch an opp, that’s a dead man on sight (sight)
i’m alright (right), go all night (night)
robitussin got my head feeling so light (light)
you ain’t tryna fight (fight), luger press tight (tight)
catch an opp, that’s a dead man on sight (sight)

[verse 1: schlosser]
this rapping sh-t, i do it easy like a free-throw (free throw, free throw)
he said he know it’s fashion, what the f-ck do he know? (he don’t know!)
i’m the f-cking man (i’m the man), i got ratchet b-tches (ayy)
when she saw my grills (ayy), that b-tch started strippin’ (ayy)
i ain’t talking ’bout no sh-t that i ain’t even living (woop)
but if a n-gg- talk sh-t, i’ll hit him with the smith then
i do him dirty (buck, buck, buck)
i never gave a f-ck (buck, buck, buck)
he should’ve kept his mouth closed, now he lost his tongue
blam, blam, blam, yeah, and i’m still f-cking doing drugs (drugs!)
all the bad b-tches, go on show me love (ayy)
yeah, i’m still f-cking doing drugs (drugs, drugs!)
all the f-ckin’ bad b-tches, go on, show me love

[verse 2: 6ix9ine]
these internet thugs, y’all ain’t tryna fight (nah)
you claiming you a rebel, b-tch, you all white (b-tch, you all white)
done did a bid (bid), selling all white (white)
you feel a way, my n-gg-s gon’ take flight (shield)
you ain’t with the sh-ts so stop the f-cking flexing (stop it)
all my n-gg-s savage, man, god bless ’em (bless)
sc-m gang with the sh-ts, man, who wanna get it?
tekashi not faking, man, who wanna get it? (blaow!)
sc-m gang in this b-tch, boy, you better duck (duck!)
you in my hood, f-ck n-gg-, better run (run!)
you better not throw the wrong fingers up
otherwise, that .45 gettin’ finger f-cked

[outro: schlosser]
i’m alright (right), go all night (night)
robitussin got my head feeling so light (light)
you ain’t tryna fight (fight), luger press tight (tight)
catch an opp, that’s a dead man on sight

- schlosser lyrics

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