| I be on that kryptonite, I be on that shit they like
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| I be slidin' on them, blazin', faded on a Sunday night
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| Shinin' like my neon lights, can I stay at your crib tonight?
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| Trippin', I’m hallucinatin', usually, I make music, baby
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| I’ma moonwalk like Mike tonight
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| Knock a nigga out like a Tyson fight
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| My cousin got locked for the China White
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| I’ma make a mill' 'fore I’m 25
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| Ride around town with a .45
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| Tried to kill me, but I’m still alive
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| Same old me, but the price is high
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| Crash my truck, but I still survive
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| I be on that kryptonite, I be on that shit they like
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| I be slidin' on them, blazin', faded on a Sunday night
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| Shinin' like my neon lights, can I stay at your crib tonight?
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| Trippin', I’m hallucinatin', usually, I make music, baby
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| You don’t make enough to really fuck with me
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| Get high, then fly with the birds and bees
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| Excuse me, please
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| Is that your car? |
| Can I see it, please?
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| Mouth on froze like it’s two degrees
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| You a damn fool, come and fool with me
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| I don’t like you 'cause you rude to me
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| I just got money, so it’s new to me
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| Life real sad, so it’s blue to me
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| Weed real loud, so it’s cool with me, I buy jewelry
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| Beat gon' drop, come and move with me
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| You can see me on the movie screen
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| Real nice car with a beauty in it
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| Turn my girl to a millionaire
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| Real nice guy, but I’m barely there, I might disappear
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| Close my eyes, but it’s very clear
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| I see ghosts when I step in here
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| Everything change when the money there
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| Things ain’t change for a hundred years, I’m finally here
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| I be on that kryptonite, I be on that shit they like
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| I be slidin' on them, blazin', faded on a Sunday night
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| Shinin' like my neon lights, can I stay at your crib tonight?
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| Trippin', I’m hallucinatin', usually, I make music, baby
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| Messiah here, in Emmanuel
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| Shine this light on the dirty world
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| Niggas try to play like their money good
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| I do shit that they wish they could
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| Niggas supposed to stick up for their family, but we see they don’t
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| I got all that gutter and that meaning that they fiending for
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| Niggas supposed to stick up for they brothers, but we see they don’t
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| I got all that gutter and that meaning that they fiending for
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| I be on that kryptonite, I be on that shit they like
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| I be slidin' on them, blazin', faded on a Sunday night
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| Shinin' like my neon lights, can I stay at your crib tonight?
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| Trippin', I’m hallucinatin', usually, I make music, baby
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| I be on that kryptonite, I be on that shit they like
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| I be slidin' on them, blazin', faded on a Sunday night
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| Shinin' like my neon lights, can I stay at your crib tonight?
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| Trippin', I’m hallucinatin', usually, I make music, baby |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sunday Night , by - Ameer Vann. Song from the album EMMANUEL, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп