2Nite

Riding with the gang all night
Got a problem
We can take it outside
Pour up whiskey then we fly
Put my problems on a hold then I smile
Some may leave some may lie
Hold myself right now
Bring up new sound
Then on a mic feel like Grau
Fantasy was cool now I frown
Too much stuff on my mind
But my music ain't short-sight
Pick up gun
Yeah I might
Then we meet you outside prah

I'm in the back and I'm rolling up
Got that purple drink in my double cup
Then I puff puff pass yeah
Tonight we getting gassed yeah
Lost in the sauce
I don't want no broads
I just want my peace
In my garden grow my green leaves
Grow my leaves and get high
Till the end of time

Chillin' with DSG
We gotta stay high
Put my dick in the rap game gave it cream pie
Then I eat that pussy like some shrimp fried rice
I can't fuck with you I had to cut them ties
All I speak is fax I don't tell no lies
You a side guy in the world you a portion of them fries
I don't fuck with snitches no I don't fuck with spies

I don't fuck with spies
DSG don't tell no lies
And we gotta gotta stay high
And I'm really really getting fried
And you know we gotta stay high
And you know I sing this song every night
And you know you know we fly
DSG DSG we them

Stars and good vibes
808 goes loud
You won't hit me on my phone cuz I glide
Like cream in the sky
Please wake up inside
GG I don't mind if I'm in the mud
Like hound
Sniff sniff
You've been found
Night comes and I feel like vampire
Me a vampire you need a tampon
My shit crispy like a french fry

I get so high
Yeah all the time
But I can't stop
Nah nah nah
Not tonight
Not ever
Bitch we going forever

Going till the grave
Going out with the blaze
No emotion on my face
When I go and win the race



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Writer(s): Ethan Curtis
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