After the Club

Sound like after the club for real
Vision hazy moving wocky boy I'm drunk for real
And little momma Jeffrey Dahmer if her looks could kill
So let's kill time
Get faded while we
Get faded while we conversate (conversate)
Got they hands up in the air like it's a stick up
We make a movie damn near every time we click up
We celebrate for no damn reason being honest

Can't take no breaks let's go
Skies was colorless they full with clouds, rain and more
Even through the tribulations I'm still grateful tho
Some my niggas envy me I still embrace 'em tho
That's how that game will go
Don't let this shit turn you sour this shit make enemies
This money turnt me a monster, I can't be friends with these
Don't need no high school reunion for them to remember me
I left my mark soon as they met me that's a fact
I'm unforgettable
I hit this one thang at the club that shit incredible
But once that drank wore off I swear she was regrettable
But that's how life work
Take too many wins, that one L might hurt
Broken hearted swimming through uncharted waters
Although we patched shit up still hard to see my father
Everybody bound to die at some point
When I think about it, it make me grind harder

Sound like after the club for real
Vision hazy moving wocky boy I'm drunk for real
And little momma Jeffrey Dahmer if her looks could kill
So let's kill time
Get faded while we
Get faded while we conversate (conversate)
Got they hands up in the air like it's a stick up
We make a movie damn near every time we click up
We celebrate for no damn reason being honest



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Holness
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