Night Rider (feat. Dizzy Wright)

Bad, lungs foggy off that
She like the way I roll, said my Entourage swollen
Still movin' (still movin') Night Rider I be coastin'
Still movin' (still movin') Night Rider I be coastin'
Bad, lungs foggy off that
She like the way I roll, said my Entourage swollen
Still movin' (still movin') Night Rider I be coastin'
Still movin' (still movin') Night Rider I be coastin'

' pressure, yeah it's heavy on that taste, exotic
Hatin' on my plays but actin' Joe, out my face, you wildin'
Shawty buggin', said why yo' Snap location private
Sent the laughin' faces
you got me chopped you think you clockin' (uh)
Rotation type heavy, got em Dizzy (uh)
Work done on her body, she keep showing and
Can't even count my money now, my fingers od sticky
And when I'm up then you know all my OGs is slidin' wit' me (facts)
She went from laughin' at the bar to her bed throwin' that back
In the am catch a flight it's headed somewhere cross the map
I been homeless broke and starvin' and ain't never goin' back
Don't be movin' like no rookie
That's that to get you taxed out here
Jesse Owens, I been winnin' sprintin' past my peers
Flowin' goin' dumb, been at it for the past few years
Let me make sure that this last thing clear
Been had it 'fore the cash was here, still wit' a

Bad, lungs foggy off that
She like the way I roll, said my Entourage swollen
Still movin' (still movin') Night Rider I be coastin'
Still movin' (still movin') Night Rider I be coastin'
Bad, lungs foggy off that
She like the way I roll, said my Entourage swollen
Still movin' (still movin') Night Rider I be coastin'
Still movin' (still movin') Night Rider I be coastin'

Still movin' in motion, Dizzy OG what I'm ' (uh-huh)
I feel like I been chosen, we go hard ain't no jokin'
I don't play about my bread
And I like my like the ocean (that's right)
All about my cheese and I might just give these tokens (yeah)
I been spendin' money I might stay until it's closin' (I will)
She gon' throw that for me, she know that I'm outspoken (she do)
Switch the motives, hit the man, I need two of them (damn)
Two bad (uh)
On my head don't know what to do with them (let's go)
I know my limits (right)
We turnt up and I'm feelin'
In the buildin', you gon' take chances when your ceiling high
Can't complain, I still succeeded it took a million tries
Oh my God, I just hit 30 and I'm still alive
I be makin' plays to make them bands hit again
Lungs foggy off of that
I got plans for my
runnin' off on the plug, that's not how we fight fires
Ridin' through Las Vegas, them some real Night Riders, Dizzy Wright