56 Nights

Future

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    Waking up fresh, that's kodak
    Killing these niggas, you know that
    Real street nigga, you know that
    Real street nigga, you know that

    I think 56 nights crazy
    I think 56 nights crazy
    I think me and esco crazy
    I think me and young sco' crazy
    I did 56 broads on the european tour and they was all crazy
    I did 56 broads on the european tour and they was all crazy
    I took 56 bars all in one month and I'm still dranking
    I could still see the scar on a nigga hand man shit real crazy
    I been taking these molly's, still still nodding off cause a nigga too faded
    I've been laying low key inside, my nigga, vault money is my motivation

    Money keep a nigga motivated
    Molly keep a nigga motivated
    Percocet keep em motivated
    Good drank keep a nigga motivated
    Lortabs on my conversation
    Talk a lot of bands then we conversatin'
    I was on my way to the right street
    In the paddie wagon and it had me numb
    The pain from the slum had me numb
    Tryna sell some dope and need caviar
    Got the passport inside the raviar

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    We've been flossing in medallions
    We ain't nothing but some talibans
    I pull up right now and embarrass ya
    I've just been hanging with savages
    Lately I've been hanging around with my savages
    I grew up on the block, 1 hunnid
    I go on the block it's 1 hunnid
    I done did enough in the jungle
    I done put in some work and they love me
    When I drink out the cup, it's so dirty
    Had to blow at the store when they was lurking
    Poured a 4 in a cup it was breakfast
    Sprinkled sauce in my drink and I took it

    Promethazine took my concentration
    To another level then I elevated
    Diamonds hanging on me I'm intoxicated
    Diamonds hanging off me I'm intoxicated
    Chop it up with a sack chaser
    Told you I wasn't going back, baby
    Hanging out with some crack babies
    Fell in love with this cash baby

    Money touch a niggas hands
    On a few zans might wanna count it
    Spend it all in one night, if we could rewind it, we'll still do it
    I'm true to this game
    I jump on a plane
    And run to the stage
    I've been working some years for this
    Making music, I live for this
    Hit a trap with my louboutins

    Count it up then I bag up a brick
    Mount it up then I smash out in it
    You know I'm gone do a whole dash in this motherfucker
    I'm bout to pass out in this motherfucker
    I'm bout to pass out in this motherfucker
    These bitches louder than a motherfucker
    These bitches still do anything for me

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