Late Night
Shakewell
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Bars goin' bayou like a 'gator in the 'Glades
I been trippin', geekin' off this ketamine for days
Poppin' Perkys, gettin' blazed, hit the stage, I’m goin' ape
For the money, I’m a slave, got my family and my gang (I do)
Truly independent, sold my soul to the gang (I did)
Got my shit together but I relapsed yesterday
I could go to rehab just to try and save my brain
But the music ain’t the same
Fans won’t fuck with me the same (They won’t)
Maybe I’m just trippin', but the truth is I’m in pain (I am)
I just need a getaway
I can feel the reaper comin', know he want me in my grave
All But 6 'til I lay
Late night, I was servin' packs to get my change right (Yuh)
Gang fight, if I cannot take 'em, got my shank right by me
Might be sittin' shotty but no, this ain’t no shotty (Oh no)
Choppa shower spray, let him sing like he (Do-do-do)
Late night, I was servin' packs to get my change right (Yuh)
Gang fight, if I cannot take 'em, got my shank right by me
Might be sittin' shotty but no, this ain’t no shotty (Oh no)
Choppa shower spray, let him sing like he Bobby (Do-do-do)
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