Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Night Owl, artist - K.A.A.N..
Date of issue: 16.02.2020
Song language: English
Night Owl |
Said we plotting on that next level shit, you dig |
I dream too big, a couple of screws loose in my head |
They calling me a mad man, they think I’m off’a my meds |
The last time you’ll ever see a bad guy like this |
I want the (gold, the cream, the bread, the cheese) |
Give me all mine nigga, I need mines on time |
I want the (gold, the cream, the bread, the cheese) |
Give me all mine nigga, I need mines on time |
I want the |
Excellence |
Changing the tax bracket, moving into a larger residence |
That resin residue release my stress and shit |
Ask me how I do it bitch, it’s effortless |
Resembling the niggas that came before me that opened up the door and let me in |
The flow is water, fluid with this shit like I’m equestrian |
Keep the circle small, the roll call like I sequestered it |
Prevalent, put us in position so that we could win |
Interesting, how the tables turn nigga once again |
Said we plotting on that next level shit, you dig |
I dream too big, a couple of screws loose in my head |
They calling me a mad man, they think I’m off’a my meds |
The last time you’ll ever see a bad guy like this |
I want the (gold, the cream, the bread, the cheese) |
Give me all mine nigga, I need mines on time |
I want the (gold, the cream, the bread, the cheese) |
Give me all mine nigga, I need mines on time |
I want the |
Top floor roped off |
Decadence I need some more of |
while eating shrimp tempura |
The warm up, I’m going in today, Auf Wiedersehen |
Some niggas say I changed 'cause I don’t think the same |
I’m in a different lane, I can’t complain |
See nowadays we keep two umbrellas if the forecast call for rain |
Got the propellors on go, pushing on the gas with a full tank |
Gotta make it happen in the meantime, nigga I shall maintain |
Niggas done enough 'til we see it all |
Said we plotting on that next level shit, you dig |
I dream too big, a couple of screws loose in my head |
They calling me a mad man, they think I’m off’a my meds |
The last time you’ll ever see a bad guy like this |
I want the |