NIGHT SHADE
Running through a field of copies
Keep my hands to my own body
She use me all up on the weekends
By Monday everybody reaching
By Tuesday I'm back in my room
Bury myself in my tomb
Friday I come back to life
My day is coming tonight
Couple classics in the koffin
Cenobites all in my office
What that tell you bout a bitch though?
She hide the spikes on her wings, oh
Think you different but you sipping the same shit, bitch
Can't even think for yourself
All them words on your socials ain't saying shit, bitch
Fuck all that positive shit
I'm throwing back all them shots til I'm not in this bitch
Zero to a 100, I'm Mob in this bitch
Been making bands off our bodies, we ain't no novice in this
Oh he big mad
Yall wouldn't ride the lightning even if you rode Zues dick
In a year the whole crowd will be on some new dick
What you gon do then? Don't forget
Bitch I'm good forever
Bitch I'm good forever
Bitch I'm good forever
I ain't got the patience
Two years I been waiting
For me to start erasing
All of you that ain't shit
Final flash I came with
Blast you into pavement
Claiming you got pages
Then where the fuck my payment?
Keep my hands to my own body
She use me all up on the weekends
By Monday everybody reaching
By Tuesday I'm back in my room
Bury myself in my tomb
Friday I come back to life
My day is coming tonight
Couple classics in the koffin
Cenobites all in my office
What that tell you bout a bitch though?
She hide the spikes on her wings, oh
Think you different but you sipping the same shit, bitch
Can't even think for yourself
All them words on your socials ain't saying shit, bitch
Fuck all that positive shit
I'm throwing back all them shots til I'm not in this bitch
Zero to a 100, I'm Mob in this bitch
Been making bands off our bodies, we ain't no novice in this
Oh he big mad
Yall wouldn't ride the lightning even if you rode Zues dick
In a year the whole crowd will be on some new dick
What you gon do then? Don't forget
Bitch I'm good forever
Bitch I'm good forever
Bitch I'm good forever
I ain't got the patience
Two years I been waiting
For me to start erasing
All of you that ain't shit
Final flash I came with
Blast you into pavement
Claiming you got pages
Then where the fuck my payment?
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Writer(s): Mila Rodriguez
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