Late Nights lyrics
by kyeaintdead
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Wakin up at 3 in the morn, wild thoughts
Bad thoughts, nightmares got me f*ckin done
(Thunder Boom)
Here the thunder clap, slap through the heavy rain storm
All the while we smokin up high, air born
Wanted, wanted badly to the bone cuz she was bad to the bone
Woulda let her stayed and chat, money toxic gotta go
I ain't never gonna ask, think or let me unpack
NOT DONE :D