Rich Boy feat. Curren$y Nights Like This Lyrics

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Nights like This I Wish
To ride Low In The chevy hit a switch
In the city burning killer with a *****
Mirror mirror on the wall call me the ****

Creeping up on ya' bending corners
That reefer aroma, strong as ammonia
But we keep it on us
*****s is no longer importin'
You had your moment
But we still smoking
Season is open on duck *** *****s who don't know what the code is
If the g's brung' you up then you would have known this
Now witness the coldest
Now I'm rolling my own ****
Ownership, owning this, owning that
Park them cars in the back cause them hoes know your whip
Identified by what you drive
The streets don't have a face but it has ears and eyes
And sharp muhfukng teeth it will eat your *** alive
Living dangerously high this hustle is a drug this game is a ***** the only one i love

Yup, yup. I’m in a stupid clean Chevy, whole top glassed out
Me & Spitta hopped off in a super sport & smashed out
Catch me on the next flight, high, living that Jet Life
My pockets got an appetite that make the ***** pop tonight
Loud pack bought a pound at the Jet Lounge ?

[Hook Tiny C]
Featuring Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Riding Thru My City
  • 2 Hard Work
  • 3 Pharaohs & Kings
  • 4 What You Know
  • 5 Vibe
  • 6 She Bad
  • 7 Sexy
  • 8 Nights Like This
  • 9 Love To Talk
  • 10 Had To Go Away
  • 11 Go Crazy
  • 12 Paradise
  • 13 Burning One
  • 14 Don't Play
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