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Key Notez - Late Nite lyrics

rate me

A couple months ago

I was livin' in the seelin cause my .. was to low

I couldn't leave the stain

Let me take my gram

She took me fuckin'..

And when nobody would man I think you understand

People think they always know your fucking situations

I got kicked up the crib cause they have no patience

90' at the crib I was on my own

But now I'm all grown

Livin' in my own home

I remember back in the days when I had shit

When I was a young man I had all of it

My momma give me anything that I ask for

I was a good kid

Until I hit the door

No .. but how was it with my momma coming up

And get me news I say what?

She say you gonna have a little brother

I say what the fuck?

New nigga is it cool?

New nigga is it rude?

Is he gonna run away?

Is he gonna fuck and stay?

Better not have that kid if he gonna go away

But now my little brother is everything that ..

Cause I love him so much and I .. what he say

Oo yeh let me switch it up a lil' bit

In highschool man yea I was on my shit

Old white school

Old white doo

Couple love'm cool

And couple love'm fools

I like the fucking races

But they got the tools

You wanna call me nigga .. in the school

I ain't give a fuck

I even slaim the bitch

Cause he .. me in my face and I ain't to a shit

10 days suspended me in a mind of blame

Suspended from a couple games

I sayd damn, shame!

But when I came back in the game they still love my name

I had a .. on my back and never do a jaims

No one's kind ..

Is this some true shit?

No lord take to this niggas

They just bitches

You puttin nigga on

You're showin nigga love

You puttin all you ..

And them he says to you

I'm fall another girl

..

Tell niggas I'm winin

Tell niggas we're lose

My teem is win

Pride and low of the ..

I wanna wake up in the mornin

And I thank you for livin

Then I put my clothes on

And then I take a drive

And I sit here in my car and I wonder why

Why is world so fucked

And the ..sucked

..

When I got to go to college

Try to make my fuckin ...

But that bitch Sally made me

..Straight

They want my fuckin bread

All the mother fuckin day

Try to taken .. my checks

I'm like a modern day slay

Just in a different way

I like the tatoos with my snack bag ways

I like the people talkin' like they were O-jays

I'll be like me

Where was your car

Where was your house

Know you're not a star

You're just a local joker playin your part

Just another rappin nigga spittin in the park

I like the niggas on had money from the stars

Know I'm not hate'm but the place that made your part

Imma in this when have a nice day

They feel don't like me fuck you and .. ways

I'm out

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