Last Night
You already know when we step in the spot man
You know what it is
These bitches and these bottles gon do one thing
My whole squad say turn up
We gon pour up til we throw up
Make them bad bitches show up
Hit the club and we gon turn up
Thank the Lord for the night life
'Nother shot, to do it big, I'm thinkin' YOLO
Only once you get to live. So I'ma 2 step
No need to sweat out my nice clothes do my two step
Hand in the air with my eyes closed
Zoning on this life
Had my share of BS, drama and strife
I ain't worried bout tomorrow, I'm good tonight
If I don't see tomorrow, I'm good tonight
We livin that luxury cause where we come from close to hell (yea yea yea yea)
So if tonight death come for me I'ma be too turnt up to tell
Living it, Living it, like it was My last night
My last night, my last night, my last night
My last night, My last night, my last night
If I take one more shot of this agava I'll be gone
Just keep on sippin we gon feel it in the morning
Too turnt up we goin in
Mix that purple wit that yellow
Kobe Bryant for the win
I know they know I gotta lot of
I'm that vip wit 50 bottles
And all these women foreign what's the motto
What happens here we gon leave it here
So don't mention that tomorrow
We livin that luxury cause where we come from close to hell (yea yea yea yea)
So if tonight death come for me I'ma be too turnt up to tell
Living it, Living it, like it was My last night
My last night, my last night, my last night
My last night, My last night, my last night
You know what it is
These bitches and these bottles gon do one thing
My whole squad say turn up
We gon pour up til we throw up
Make them bad bitches show up
Hit the club and we gon turn up
Thank the Lord for the night life
'Nother shot, to do it big, I'm thinkin' YOLO
Only once you get to live. So I'ma 2 step
No need to sweat out my nice clothes do my two step
Hand in the air with my eyes closed
Zoning on this life
Had my share of BS, drama and strife
I ain't worried bout tomorrow, I'm good tonight
If I don't see tomorrow, I'm good tonight
We livin that luxury cause where we come from close to hell (yea yea yea yea)
So if tonight death come for me I'ma be too turnt up to tell
Living it, Living it, like it was My last night
My last night, my last night, my last night
My last night, My last night, my last night
If I take one more shot of this agava I'll be gone
Just keep on sippin we gon feel it in the morning
Too turnt up we goin in
Mix that purple wit that yellow
Kobe Bryant for the win
I know they know I gotta lot of
I'm that vip wit 50 bottles
And all these women foreign what's the motto
What happens here we gon leave it here
So don't mention that tomorrow
We livin that luxury cause where we come from close to hell (yea yea yea yea)
So if tonight death come for me I'ma be too turnt up to tell
Living it, Living it, like it was My last night
My last night, my last night, my last night
My last night, My last night, my last night
Credits
Writer(s): Shaffer Smith, Jerrol Wizzard, Jesse Wilson, Calesha Murray, Reynell Hay
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