Girl don't worry because we do this shit like every night
Hella drunk faded running all the red lights headed to the after party in the after life
Because you know what we do yeah
Girl don't worry yeah I do this shit like every night
Running hella drunk faded running all the red lights.
After party in the after life
And I'm a bad bad bad nigga
I need that feeling back like my granny back like my na na back
They told me call on god but he ain't call me back
But the devil text me but I ain't text her back shit
Eyes red like the message I'm high as heaven
Need a blessing call 2/11 need no reverend
Shit at your head may need excedrin
These nigga hating
I need to thank them motivation
This orientation for y'all who don't know me
This is for all the hoes that pussy you owe me
This is for all the niggas that I know that be doubting
This is for all the money I need accountant
Oh when I get that money you the f*cking man
Know when you lose that money better get a plan
Know you losing time you don't get that back
Know when you lose your mind they don't give that back, no.
Girl don't worry because we do this shit like every night
Hella drunk faded running all the red lights headed to the after party in the after life
Because you know what we do yeah
Girl don't worry yeah I do this shit like every night
Running hella drunk faded running all the red lights.
After party in the after life
And I'm a bad bad bad nigga
When I leave I ain't coming back burning f*cking leaves off the trees like the summer back
Nigga gone
Tired of taking L's brought that winter back
Nigga cold
Minding my own mines rich and mines gold but
Feelings in the pass huh
Grannies on my dash aye
Gas by my gas tank
Gas in my ash tray
Bottle's half empty the cops just pass me
Niggas throwing envy but I aint ever had shit
Hate you when your living
Love it when you on they'll
Miss you when you gone huh
Miss me with that shit
Niggas throwing all that shade they can
Throw it in song or throw it in my cup or roll it in my Dutch huh
Now I get those text like we don't keep in thought much
Or I keep my distance because I don't really trust much
Oh girl you tripping that must be the lust huh
Oh girl I'm different because I didn't get the love much.
Dead Dsmd - After Life (feat. Ronin) Lyrics
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Girl don't worry because we do this shit like every night
Hella drunk faded running all the red lights headed to the after party in the after life
Because you know what we do yeah
Girl don't worry yeah I do this shit like every night
Running hella drunk faded running all the red lights.
After party in the after life
And I'm a bad bad bad nigga
I need that feeling back like my granny back like my na na back
They told me call on god but he ain't call me back
But the devil text me but I ain't text her back shit
Eyes red like the message I'm high as heaven
Need a blessing call 2/11 need no reverend
Shit at your head may need excedrin
These nigga hating
I need to thank them motivation
This orientation for y'all who don't know me
This is for all the hoes that pussy you owe me
This is for all the niggas that I know that be doubting
This is for all the money I need accountant
Oh when I get that money you the f*cking man
Know when you lose that money better get a plan
Know you losing time you don't get that back
Know when you lose your mind they don't give that back, no.
Girl don't worry because we do this shit like every night
Hella drunk faded running all the red lights headed to the after party in the after life
Because you know what we do yeah
Girl don't worry yeah I do this shit like every night
Running hella drunk faded running all the red lights.
After party in the after life
And I'm a bad bad bad nigga
When I leave I ain't coming back burning f*cking leaves off the trees like the summer back
Nigga gone
Tired of taking L's brought that winter back
Nigga cold
Minding my own mines rich and mines gold but
Feelings in the pass huh
Grannies on my dash aye
Gas by my gas tank
Gas in my ash tray
Bottle's half empty the cops just pass me
Niggas throwing envy but I aint ever had shit
Hate you when your living
Love it when you on they'll
Miss you when you gone huh
Miss me with that shit
Niggas throwing all that shade they can
Throw it in song or throw it in my cup or roll it in my Dutch huh
Now I get those text like we don't keep in thought much
Or I keep my distance because I don't really trust much
Oh girl you tripping that must be the lust huh
Oh girl I'm different because I didn't get the love much.
Hella drunk faded running all the red lights headed to the after party in the after life
Because you know what we do yeah
Girl don't worry yeah I do this shit like every night
Running hella drunk faded running all the red lights.
After party in the after life
And I'm a bad bad bad nigga
I need that feeling back like my granny back like my na na back
They told me call on god but he ain't call me back
But the devil text me but I ain't text her back shit
Eyes red like the message I'm high as heaven
Need a blessing call 2/11 need no reverend
Shit at your head may need excedrin
These nigga hating
I need to thank them motivation
This orientation for y'all who don't know me
This is for all the hoes that pussy you owe me
This is for all the niggas that I know that be doubting
This is for all the money I need accountant
Oh when I get that money you the f*cking man
Know when you lose that money better get a plan
Know you losing time you don't get that back
Know when you lose your mind they don't give that back, no.
Girl don't worry because we do this shit like every night
Hella drunk faded running all the red lights headed to the after party in the after life
Because you know what we do yeah
Girl don't worry yeah I do this shit like every night
Running hella drunk faded running all the red lights.
After party in the after life
And I'm a bad bad bad nigga
When I leave I ain't coming back burning f*cking leaves off the trees like the summer back
Nigga gone
Tired of taking L's brought that winter back
Nigga cold
Minding my own mines rich and mines gold but
Feelings in the pass huh
Grannies on my dash aye
Gas by my gas tank
Gas in my ash tray
Bottle's half empty the cops just pass me
Niggas throwing envy but I aint ever had shit
Hate you when your living
Love it when you on they'll
Miss you when you gone huh
Miss me with that shit
Niggas throwing all that shade they can
Throw it in song or throw it in my cup or roll it in my Dutch huh
Now I get those text like we don't keep in thought much
Or I keep my distance because I don't really trust much
Oh girl you tripping that must be the lust huh
Oh girl I'm different because I didn't get the love much.
Writer: Desmon Solomon, Montae Holden
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid