4 the night
For the night
My home
For the night
Cyclone
Cyclone, cyclone
Burnt the number off the iphone
Cyclone, cyclone
Wolf the pack and still ride lone
My heart a strict, no fly zone
You gave a fuck, and I won't
I'm late on my bills, that's for congress
When I hit the plug it's a conquest
World is a stage, but who's judging the contest
Ask if your pretty, I'll be pretty honest
Nah
Packing my checks in the Raw
Pull heat on the mirror, it's a draw
Let's take a vacation, lungs in Humboldt, sinuses skiing in Squaw
Wish I may for the applause
Rebels scared to have a cause
Sisyphus at the rave
Rolly roll with no pause
MVP of the ménage
Enemies just entourage
Mentally, a mirage
Goddamnit, hot handed, as a kid I'd blow
Cause I've faced damage, fate's damaged my thoughts, damnit I know
Brain is racing, baby go slow
Blacklight on her back and she glow
I'm the modern day Von Trapp always bring it back to the dough
For the night
My home
For the night
Cyclone
Cyclone, cyclone
Burnt the number off the iphone
Cyclone, cyclone
Wolf the pack and still ride lone
My heart a strict, no fly zone
You gave a fuck, and I won't
My home
For the night
Cyclone
Cyclone, cyclone
Burnt the number off the iphone
Cyclone, cyclone
Wolf the pack and still ride lone
My heart a strict, no fly zone
You gave a fuck, and I won't
I'm late on my bills, that's for congress
When I hit the plug it's a conquest
World is a stage, but who's judging the contest
Ask if your pretty, I'll be pretty honest
Nah
Packing my checks in the Raw
Pull heat on the mirror, it's a draw
Let's take a vacation, lungs in Humboldt, sinuses skiing in Squaw
Wish I may for the applause
Rebels scared to have a cause
Sisyphus at the rave
Rolly roll with no pause
MVP of the ménage
Enemies just entourage
Mentally, a mirage
Goddamnit, hot handed, as a kid I'd blow
Cause I've faced damage, fate's damaged my thoughts, damnit I know
Brain is racing, baby go slow
Blacklight on her back and she glow
I'm the modern day Von Trapp always bring it back to the dough
For the night
My home
For the night
Cyclone
Cyclone, cyclone
Burnt the number off the iphone
Cyclone, cyclone
Wolf the pack and still ride lone
My heart a strict, no fly zone
You gave a fuck, and I won't
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Writer(s): Will Godbey
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