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12 o’clock – young rai текст песни

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(morning, night or the morning)
(growing, vibe like we flowing)
(floating, i stay awoken)
(spoken, life i was chosen)

chorus:
so let me know, when are we blowing?
12 o’clock in the night or the morning?
we getting close feel the chemistry growing
she give me the vibe that we flowing
i dream so much when i’m woke i be floating
i swear i’m up, i stay awoken
thoughts in my head and they cannot be spoken
i’m just living the life i was chosen

verse 1:
2 blunts in roto i’m stuck, got me frozen
you would think that i’m dozing
balling so hard you would think i’m derozan
taking all risks, so i don’t need a trojan
pray for my enemies, love opponent
but don’t f*ck with snitches, despise all the rodents
life is a hazard, they gave me no warning
grind for my name on the plaque i’m awarded
mom disappointed
‘cuz i hang with the savage
i talk biblical, facts in the passage
this the life that i grind for, stop asking
straight ’bout my business, b*tch, i’m my own admin
‘cuz i stay smart and an a+ my average
young rai on the track i’m doing big damage, straight havoc
pull up with two masks but i ain’t dramatic
i’m so laid back, make my casket a hammock
they gave me directions but i’m automatic, no manual
endless relationships in my life, pitiful
painting a picture, i’ll give you a visual
sh*tting on n*ggas, i guess that’s my ritual
getting the bread, i done made that habitual
ask your condition, you tell me it’s critical
‘cuz when i pull up, i’m strapped like the oracle
‘cuz i’m undefeated, conceited
the n*ggas that competed, depleted
the b*tches that mistreated, they cheated
do not get me worked up, i will get heated
shawty hit my line, what she needed?
she said she need a n*gga that can beat it
well sh*t, shawty gon’ receive it
but then after that it’s back to hoes deceiving, they leaving
they just want a mention
f*ck the fake love, i don’t want attention
i just hit the booth, another session
that steady progression is my profession
i’m hungry, i’ma eat, that’s my obsession
b*tch get out my way, get out my section
‘cuz ain’t n0body really understanding
who’s gon’ tell what’s going to happen?
in the future, i can’t fathom
i might ghost like danny phantom
they can tell just how i’m feeling
when the ceiling off the building
when i pull up, i’ma show
and i’m really trying to know

chorus:
so let me know, when are we blowing?
12 o’clock in the night or the morning?
we getting close feel the chemistry growing
she give me the vibe that we flowing
i dream so much when i’m woke i be floating
i swear i’m up, i stay awoken
thoughts in my head and they cannot be spoken
i’m just living the life i was chosen
so let me know, when are we blowing?
12 o’clock in the night or the morning?
we getting close feel the chemistry growing
she give me the vibe that we flowing
i dream so much when i’m woke i be floating
i swear i’m up, i stay awoken
thoughts in my head and they cannot be spoken
i’m just living the life i was chosen

i stay with h*lla bread, i got the bagels
look at my b*tch face, it look a strudel
woke off these drugs, i got the largest pupils
keep on doing it ‘cuz it’s so useful
can’t go back to addiction, i need refusal
tell myself no because i’m overusing
that sh*t don’t work, i’m bussing making music
my sh*t’s amusing, why they still snoozing
like what they doing
turning my head i’m confused
smoke on this blunt for a boost
make so many hits i might bruise
n*ggas act fake that’s not news
we been known, that’s olds
they creasing, they creasing they fold
making excuses watch how that unfolds
meditate, energy high i got volts
gon’ keep on grinding, can’t stop i can’t hold up (hold up)
get euphoric feelings from this cold cup (cold cup)
can’t remember the last weekend i was sober
whats the move, my n*gga? we hotbox the motor
the more i grow up, i just can’t get that sober
keep these n*ggas waiting just so i can load up
henny psychedelic combo, so i float up
i’m out here
on top this green like a lawn chair
came from the dirt, b*tch, i’ve gone there
ain’t no light, ain’t no dawn there
n*gga want war, we can go there
i be so live like i’m on air
so accurate, i need no spare
i’m living so good i don’t rap much ’bout despair
grinding to get the bags, but my eyes got them
f*ck corona, f*ck the bats i blame gotham
young rai flying so high up, you can’t swat him
go high up, my vocab don’t contain ‘bottom’
chorus:
so let me know, when are we blowing?
12 o’clock in the night or the morning?
we getting close feel the chemistry growing
she give me the vibe that we flowing
i dream so much when i’m woke i be floating
i swear i’m up, i stay awoken
thoughts in my head and they cannot be spoken
i’m just living the life i was chosen

(smoking this gas on the daily, i’m feeling so chosen)
(pray for my opponents ‘cuz they awoken me)
(they awoke, now i’m wake)

young rai

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