N!GHT!NGVL3! - LIVE LONG AND DANCE, Pt. 2
Tie my Durag behind the wheel
Don't give af bout how you feel
Sirens hit and the tires squeal
Tryna gain that mass appeal
No a nigga neva sign a deal
Still gonna spread a hundred mill
Don't give af bout how you feel
Don't give af bout how you feel
How you feel yeah
Goin' in for the kill yeah
Goin' in for the thrill yeah
Tired of climbing these hills
If I am in the corner I'm bradley Beal yeah
I'm chris Paul with the steel yeah
Banana clip with the peel yeah
If it's my shot imma kill yeah
So We just gon live long and dance
Pray for these niggas never had a chance
Causin good trouble like I'm Moses man
Walk how you talk wit a stick in ya hand
Ten toes down nigga that's how we stand
Sun in ma face wit ma toes in the sand
We gonna make a hundred grand
Never lose hope nigga stick to the plan
Tie my Durag behind the wheel
Don't give af bout how you feel
Sirens hit and the tires squeal
Tryna gain that mass appeal
No a nigga neva sign a deal
Still gonna spread a hundred mill
Don't give af bout how you feel
Don't give af bout how you feel
So we just gon live long and dance
And be who we be
Cuz I is who I am
Nigga never had a solid plan
Cuz on the solid rock I stand
And imma go hard till I kick the can
Getting hot think I need a scan
Never wonder why I ever fit in
Cuz yah made the beat but he didn't made the band yeah yeah
Yah made the beat but he didn't make the band
Yah bring the heat but he didn't need a tan
Hot in the sheets
Babygirl need a fan
It's Something cozmic about being your man
I don't really like us as friends
Lookin all my life for a 10
Guess that's why I spit with a
Pen
You my ride or die till the end
Let's go for a spin
Tie my Durag behind the wheel
Don't give af bout how you feel
Sirens hit and the tires squeal
Tryna gain that mass appeal
No a nigga neva sign a deal
Still gonna spread a hundred mill
Don't give af bout how you feel
Don't give af bout how you feel
I hate it when you muhh fuckin leave and you don't text me
I know that you do that shit
Purposely now just to stress me
And when you're not around I feel I've shorted all my blessings
The way you hold it down is only making me the best me
Listen honey bunny I don't really mean to stress you
I know I said some things, that ain't make you feel like you the best you
And when I got that ring I made a promise to protect you
And when the worlds burning, you'll be the one I'm standing next to
Tie my Durag behind the wheel
Don't give af bout how you feel
Sirens hit and the tires squeal
Tryna gain that mass appeal
No a nigga neva sign a deal
Still gonna spread a hundred mill
Don't give af bout how you feel
Don't give af bout how you feel
Written by:
JARED HAGERMAN
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