sonray - night man lyrics
[verse 1: t.ray]
when all these cold days end
there is home right around the bend
i met my one girl at the club
went monster on her -ss
she try and tell me that i have cl-ss
she right but i got my own
lectures in the day parties in the night
give the dean a night-light to sooth his fright
i came up here from barbados
water all around me, swim all day
its hotter than h-ll
satan would melt, that’s what i say
momma said that would leave, get a new home and sell
i came up north met my crew
every fat white man looks like stay puff
that’s who i drew
this ain’t no new news
i live like a baller, party harder than hugh
people need to get a clue
popeye’s is my sh-t
i can hide in your shadow
small like 8-bit
[hook: son]
i am batman
get me mad and i’ll turn into the joker
call me the night man
haunt your nights like a jason
bailey is my main
i got that ghost rider, sit down son!
i’m on fire so call 9-1-1
[verse 2:son]
don’t call me white
i hide in the night
watch your shadows
watch your hoes
i am a pimp, so i make mad money
i sting like a bee and make honey
god is with me, the devil wants me
i watch over my girls like i was a god
gulf of mexico is my shining sea
soul food travels on a train call it soul train
my train got wrecked by the kool-aid man
he made kool-aid rain (in my dreams)
i hibernate like a bear, k!ll like bane
louisiana born, boston raised
can’t stand the cold or snow
the cold had me dazed
back south is where i want to go
wear your shirt like a toga or none at all
hundred degree summers is where i belong, no winter is paradise
i fall like leaves in the fall
yung mook introduced me then dropped me, let us fall
m.c. means move the crowd that’s one lesson wayne taught me
my girls all want my d
what can y’all say bout that?
[hook: son]
[verse 3:t.ray]
ggm dropped us like the b-ss
rap is a compet-tive race
and i’m always the mvp
if you want the b-ss to drop go talk to lee
i wear my jeans on a daily basis
3d sound really exists, hear me from all around
all my haters hate this
boil like water, you can make my tea
hang out at the park with benson
she want them gumb-lls
wants the surprise inside while he wants her
imam go ball
with my coat like macklemore, full of fur
[hook: son]
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