Late Night (feat. Phenyo & Blax)

Mmmh mmh
Mmmh mmh

Late night I'm just staring out the window
Smoking blunt
I'm just thinking about this life man
I'm trying to live a better life
A better life Yea

I'm praying for these better days

Late night I'm just staring out the window
Smoking blunt
I'm just thinking about my life
I wanna live a better life
A Better life

Realist
I look up to the stars and they look like they're home
Chasing this dreams feels like I'm building my own rome
But the gift is bigger than me, I'm thinking legacy
And i want my verses to outlive the ones thay paul wrote
I spark a J and wrote down thoughts a sober man don't say
Like bow we keep blaming everything on apartheid
How long we gon' drown our sorrows in the liquor
How's the family tree gon blossom when the roots getting sicker
Imma rare breed my lines punch like Ali
I'm only 23 but my flow switch to wavy
Married to the music cause the music is the key
On this lifeboat on my own cause only i can save me yeah
What's a good life i ask people that i see
Money, bitch, power
What's a good life if you really had to ask me
Love, peace, happiness
Yeye

Late night I'm just staring out the window
I'm praying for these better days
I'm praying for these better days

Okay let's go

Late night I'm just staring out the window
Smoking blunt
I'm just thinking about my life
I wanna live a better life
A better life Yea
Better life

Late night I'm just staring out the window
Smoking blunt
I'm just thinking about my life
I wanna live a better life
A better life Yea
Better life

Let me put some gas in
Then I hit the fast lane
Take a bite on a cake
So I act like I care, I smash it
Throw it in the can

Tryna get the bag
I don't want to struggle nigga
Am on my hustle
Real talk I'm here to stay

Just like Jesus Christ
I walk on top
Now I'm on top of my game
Niggas lost their faith
Pay attention me and my dwgs elevating
Niggas
Niggas are fake busy
Long day logged in
They run the rat race, what a bad pase
I'm the heavyweight
Niggas act like Heavy K
They must hit the gym so they can loose weight
That's how I roll my dice
Them possible have to believe

Is good for you, is good for you
It came straight down from heaven
God send it down with
And he sent vigra he sent this and he sent that oxygen and when you put them all together you'll take a woman to heaven and mad
Thank you

Joe how you gonn sit there and talk about God with the joint in your hand and some vigra?

God made this
He made the birds and the bees
And the flowers and these trees

Joe you just like your sister both of y'all going to hell

What? Uncle Joe



Credits
Writer(s): Bongani Chiloane
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