| Vicasso on another one
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Ayy
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| Last night I counted ten with the lights out
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| That shit was dirty, I still ain’t think 'bout grabbin' the Lysol
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| You not in my league, if I was Mike, I still wouldn’t bite y’all
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| They didn’t care when I was broke, declined every phone call
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| I’m tryna clear off my windshields
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| I see the hate so I just turn on my defrost
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| I think 'bout death but I’m still here
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| My whole crew, they got hair but I’m still screamin', «We ball»
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| They gon' think I’m with the Migos, watch me take off
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| Plus sip been catchin' up with me, I quit playin' ball
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| My plug fronted me fifty like Zach, I ranned off
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| Ain’t got no job, but if you play, my youngins layin' off
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| We see the envy through windows
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| Sometimes we hate to go outside, yeah
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| My niggas ain’t nothin' like a cheerleader, yeah
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| But they can tell you they caught bodies, yeah
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| Balenciagas cost a grand just to step
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| So you gotta take the elevator, yeah
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| And when we move, we got assault rifles, yeah
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| And they gon' shoot if we get aggravated
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| Didn’t wanna wake up, we had dreams about gettin' rich
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| Them young boys pull up on your boulevard so quick
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| I wish the neighbors couldn’t smell 'cause they so nosy in the hood
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| NoCap forever keep his metal, he ain’t goin' Hollywood
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| Keep my Glock-9 but I don’t wanna be like Kodak
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| Lil' Joe can probably ride on snow, he keep a ski mask
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| Two grand for features, Val and Ali, y’all couldn’t beat that
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| How I got water like a ocean, they ain’t see that
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| That day she cheated on me, I read Janae messages
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| But I ain’t wanna be like Lucci, yeah
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| In my hood, we just buy more clips
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| Like we can’t make it out this movie
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| Young boys had dreams about bein' rich
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| Pull up to your boulevard so quick, oh yeah
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| Young boys had dreams about bein' rich
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| To the boulevard so quick, yeah
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| (Know what I’m sayin', young nigga came from nothin', and we ain’t see this)
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| Last night I counted ten with the lights out
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| That shit was dirty, I still ain’t think 'bout grabbin' the Lysol
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| You not in my league, if I was Mike, I still wouldn’t bite y’all
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| They didn’t care when I was broke, declined every phone call
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| I’m tryna clear off my windshields
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| I see the hate so I just turn on my defrost
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| I think 'bout death but I’m still here
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| My whole crew, they got hair but I’m still screamin', «We ball»
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| I know some niggas rather make the news than BET
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| They don’t wanna see a diet, all them niggas know is beef
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| Walk with guns on they side, no sidewalk, they know the streets
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| I was tryna stay strong, when Slim died, I cried for weeks
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| He couldn’t swim, he just dived in the water
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| The lifeguard couldn’t save him, yeah
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| He couldn’t swim he just dived in the water
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| It’s like God couldn’t save him, yeah
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| Took them folks to trial 'cause I’ma buy my whole gang jewelry
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| My mama handed me my gun so I know she worried
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| Dead faces on me but I don’t wear no Ed Hardy
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| Only time that lil' ho see a ring if she meet Jeff Hardy
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| I run with crips, they probably won’t even walk the red carpet
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| All my niggas gone, they poppin' Percs like they a pack of Smarties
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| .40 bullets come from Walmart but still’ll hit our target
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| My jewelers right next door to me, I hear them throwin' a party
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| Snow bunny let me fuck, she was energized
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| They only care what I rap 'bout, they don’t feel my inner vibes
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| These shoes ain’t got no laces, how the hell that nigga get mob ties?
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| Lil' Joe behind the gate, I wanna cut the barbwires
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| Tryna ban me from my hood, the hell is a drum without the sticks?
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| Dion done robbed the whole planet just to go and get a 'fit
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| Caught ten on the Jacksons, I tried to tell 'em this is it
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| If he shoot at me and miss, I get him killed for that brick
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| The way that man gon' creep, they think he a sex offender
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| Dirty cup for the hoes who left, I put X’s in 'em
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| All my shoes came with snake, when I walk I leave venom
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| Pull out that pussy like driveway, never leave in 'em
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| I see the hate is on they face, reminded me of dimples
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| Assassinate him for his watch, it was presidential
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| Narc said, «Who sold you this codeine?» |
| I said, «I don’t remember»
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| Them long nights, stood on that block, we was tryna help the center |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blind Nights , by - NoCap. Song from the album The Backend Child, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп