Turn up for the night, we'll find what tomorrow brings
We only got one life, let's catch a vibe before we leave
Laughing getting high, enjoy your time puff some weed
Aint tryna sleep at night, I'm up tryna live these dreams
Turn up for the night, we'll find what tomorrow brings
We only got one life, let's catch a vibe before we leave
Laughing getting high, enjoy your time puff some weed
Aint tryna sleep at night, I'm up tryna live these dreams
This feel like a warm summer night
The feel like taking flight no strings Neva flyed a kite
Bruce Springstein remember being teens it seemed bright dancing under streetlights into the darkness of the Night
Mom done called six times so I think it's my time to make my exit stage right
Pure fright, on the drive back to my house
Red eyes, high fried smoked all the way out
Thoughts how, to get the smell of dope outta my clothes
It's to late my crib coming in close but the lights out
I could slide up under their nose, Open the door dad hands out like you know how this goes
I got grounded
But the ganja, gangs, and guns most my friends or folks was round it
So it wasn't hard to turn crook if I looked I found it
But never understood why my parenthood's was hounding
I'm just rolling with my dogs
Until the fun ended in guns and lead niggas let off, so
Realized I can't kick with everybody doe like Tai-Kwon
Makes sense why my momma had so many problems revolving Daquan
Turn up for the night, we'll find what tomorrow brings
We only got one life, let's catch a vibe before we leave
Laughing getting high, enjoy your time puff some weed
Aint tryna sleep at night, I'm up tryna live these dreams
Turn up for the night, we'll find what tomorrow brings
We only got one life, let's catch a vibe before we leave
Laughing getting high, enjoy your time puff some weed
Aint tryna sleep at night, I'm up tryna live these dreams
Neva been the social butterfly, but you ain't hearing me
I was at a time just the token black guy to social security
Really had me in a weird dynamic
Most probably won't understand it
To white folks i was like Huey,
And to those of the same hue he Tom doobie
Didn't know the mental damage that, that would do me
Peaceful creature, but impossible to tune into the preacher when his teachings telling me it's a curse up on my people
That my skin color is evil when everyone else skin in the sermon see thru
That's the education my folks felt would make me an equal, maybe make some rich friends
And I did but then I wanted my own Benz n we could Neva
Got branded as the black white friend
But how's that make sense when I'm the only one living inside the ghetto
It's whateva, I just remember being a gang member was a touchy subject but I guess everybody gang and slang berettas
I mean f*ck it right we all raised by these screens
So I guess it makes since why suburban kids claiming GD go ask Trevor