Young Gliss - Le Cabinet (Remix) текст песни

Feat. Rane & STS

Baby the night's still young and I got time to kill
Tell my homies bout whatever man I'm fin to bill
Bring it with me I got the trees we gonna keep it lit
Ain't no stopping, we politicking about getting rich
Baby the night's still young and I got time to kill
Tell my homies bout whatever man I'm fin to bill
Bring it with me I got the trees we gonna keep it lit
Ain't no stopping, we politicking about getting rich
The night's still young

Ah, and I'm ready for more,
Tell your chick she can get it when she hit the door
Ain't no loving and ain't no coughing man I'm on to the next
This is one night only boy, you'll leave blessed
And now inhale exhale, release stress
Meet my niggas at the club, popping bottles, we the best
One time for my niggas ...
When it cracks to the payment that's our way of sending love
And that's our universal way of thinking
Tell them I'm trying to get money nothing less than franklins
Catch me on the road to success
Throwing money out the window on the project steps
Spit it out, spit it out nigga, no regrets
Just poured another round, I'ma throw it back
... this bad broad and she looking back, and I told her that

Baby the night's still young and I got time to kill
Tell my homies bout whatever man I'm fin to bill
Bring it with me I got the trees we gonna keep it lit
Ain't no stopping, we politicking about getting rich
Baby the night's still young and I got time to kill
Tell my homies bout whatever man I'm fin to bill
Bring it with me I got the trees we gonna keep it lit
Ain't no stopping, we politicking about getting rich
The night's still young

The night is younger than my pretends
Back when I was hustling with them street dreams

Tryina move an onion in a day
Hope the reach your whole thang and just maybe we could be kings
Fake friends wanna leap spring, pass the nigga on some bastard shit
I put you on to that ...
I brought food to the table, what did he bring?
It was my background, ... I was...
A bunch of 3.57 bitches, I am MC with the hammer I ain't never tripping
So fuck those who got a problem with me
Cause my day 1 nigga still riding with me
Bottle for bottle like we hit the lotto
Laughing at that nigga who hit the throttle
And crashed that shit, I follow my flash
Attracts the baddest bitches blasting them off
Passing and switching them after the mission

Baby the night's still young and I got time to kill
Tell my homies bout whatever man I'm fin to bill
Bring it with me I got the trees we gonna keep it lit
Ain't no stopping, we politicking about getting rich
Baby the night's still young and I got time to kill
Tell my homies bout whatever man I'm fin to bill
Bring it with me I got the trees we gonna keep it lit
Ain't no stopping, we politicking about getting rich
The night's still young

Propose toast with bitches that swear they on my level
She ain't a gold digger cause she admires the bezel
She getting gold after that, I should buy her a shovel
Blue Prada death she better...to the devil
Night's young, the ...'s old
I recognize what it is, she already chose
Open toes, with the magic bed
She buy her own bottles, we met to tell
Cracking jokes ass, making laughs
Roll a doobie, ... thick in her ass
Her waist like a hourglass,
Fixing a smash...
The girl is something to remember like the tower crash
I lay her down like the iPhone power... cold as ever
Any bitch fucking with me know the ... weather.