Kid Condo & devRAB - Night

Yea
It's Kid Condo
Know what I'm saying
All the good times know they happened in the night
All the good rhymes on my notes I'm boutta write
Acting like some mimes when I threaten with a fight
I'm dishing out some dimes yeah you can call me Mike
All the good times know they happened in the night
All the good rhymes on my notes I'm boutta write
Acting like some mimes when I threaten with a fight
I'm dishing out some dimes yeah you can call me Mike
I've been shining bright like a diamond in the night (Oh-oh)
Yeah the brown boy in the section and my verse is air-tight (Oh-oh)
When I link with shawty I'm going like a demon in the night (Nuh-uh)
Kid Condo hit me for a verse I gotta do it right
All my verses true ain't no capping when I write (Yea oh)
Yeah all my hundreds blue and they stacking to the right (To the right!)
My jeans religion true and I'm praying in the night (In the night)
I don't fuck with you and we balling every night
All the good times know they happened in the night
All the good rhymes on my notes I'm boutta write (I'm boutta)
Acting like some mimes when I threaten with a fight (Ahh)
I'm dishing out some dimes yeah you can call me Mike (Yeah)
All the good times know they happened in the night (Night)
All the good rhymes on my notes I'm boutta write (I'm boutta write)
Acting like some mimes when I threaten with a fight (Fight)
I'm dishing out some dimes yeah you can call me Mike (Yeah!)
Balling like I'm Jordan (Yeah)
Know that I be scoring (Yeah)
Cheffing like I'm Gordon (Yeah)
Funny like I'm Cordon (Ugh)
Wake up in the morning (Ugh)
Coming with no warning
Driving in the foreign (Skrrt)
Step on it I'm flooring (Skrrt)
Dave and GaTa, out of data, living in the beta (What)
Black Mirror shit, on the date I'm boutta rate her (Uh-huh)
Timers up, oh fuck, imma see you later (Yeah)
Clapping cheeks in the streets acting like I'm Nater (Nater)
Call me Saul, know I'll help you out like a lawyer (Ugh)
Finna ball, got a bitch look like Diana Sawyer (Who)
Who to call, I ain't work for no one, I'm employer (Yeah)
Fuck 'em all, they all afraid I'm the destroyer (Arrr)
I be chillin' with yo bitch we writing down some bars (Yeah)
Got a towel at the beach staring at the stars (Stars)
Shawty got her way with me I'll take her ass to Mars (Mars)
There ain't no mine and yours, everything is ours
All the good times know they happened in the night
All the good rhymes on my notes I'm boutta write
Acting like some mimes when I threaten with a fight
I'm dishing out some dimes yeah you can call me Mike
All the good times know they happened in the night
All the good rhymes on my notes I'm boutta write
Acting like some mimes when I threaten with a fight
I'm dishing out some dimes yeah you can call me Mike

Written by:
Dean Condoleo, Robert Thomas

Publisher:
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