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• Artiste: Smoove'L
• Titre: Long Nights
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(Ambience) Hmm, hmm, hmm (That's not a problem, let’s do it) Yeah A hunnid bands, that's why I got rubber bands Sixty in the Louis bag, you won't understand She want a man but she used to sub a man I pull up sharin’, streets hotter, just make a [?] (Hmm, hmm) I'm drippin' head to feet, I be dressin' real neat Ridin' in the RR, fuck around and make a hit I'm ten floors up, havin' ménages Nobody want it with me, point out my target (Hmm, hmm) I like my bitch in Dior classics, she the real deal Been with me since I ain't have shit I might pull up in a Benzy, I ain’t average Niggas know that I’m not friendly, I cause havoc I can't be the same as these niggas ’cause my body different They get mad and change, ain't my fault I told your ass to listen I got zero tolerance, them boys better not be dissin' I'm from out that four, you should know I got them killers spinnin’ (Uh-huh) I'm outside it's been a long night In the trenches I'm feelin' so nice Hennessy, I'm feelin' so right I rock Amiri jeans, I keep that pack tight Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm Hennessy, I'm feelin' so right (Yeah) I'm outside, it's been a long night (Yeah) A long night I'm outside, it's been a long night A long night Hennessy, I'm feelin' so right I'ma real vibe, fuck the internet I mean the fact you sent a threat I bet you that somebody stretched Young niggas in the trenches we the wildest I get up and put it on, need no stylist (Yeah) A hunnid bands, that's why I got rubber bands Sixty in the Louis bag, you won't understand She want a man but she used to sub a man I pull up sharin', streets hotter, just make a [?] (Hmm, hmm) I'm drippin' head to feet, I be dressin' real neat Ridin' in the RR, fuck around and make a hit I'm ten floors up, havin' ménages Nobody want it with me, point out my target (Hmm, hmm) Nobody want it with me, point out my target (Hmm, hmm) I'm outside, it's been a long night