JSTXVIII - Night Out

Yeah, new moves, new year fucking with a new groove
I really think I'm losing it,I probably lost a few screws
Damn, I never talk about it, I just put a mask and I die inside it
So many feelings just die in silence
I'm sick and tired of fighting, like damn
But we move forward, never look back
Shout out to everyone who always got my back, like damn
It's a new year (And beyond)

I hop on a spaceship, face it yeah
I want what I want and I take it yeah
I'm with a bad bitch and we kick it yeah
Baby let's fuck, got no time for your feelings
Yeah I do drugs and I rise to the ceiling
Hundred K on the table we dealing
Nigga you scared, better give me my chips
If not you better find yourself a ditch
Do the running man 'fore my Pittbul bites
Pussy nigga no I ain't no time
She on a pole with my wallet in sight
You better dance for the racks, better shake it all night
Waiter came here, with her space suit tight
Wanna meet up in the ship, have a fun night out
Nigga once again I'mma ask you too
If you in my shoes, nigga what would you do

Written by:
Themba Maseko

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