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Ooooooooo All them nights in the... All them nights in the south I had a conversation with a dancer once She had the fattest ass and the sweetest voice Lived downtown and went to Georgia State And told me Crown Royal was her drink of choice A music lover, so we ducked off into a quiet spot And we talked a while Just vibin' shit, straight out the 6 She insisted Gucci was the best around Said "You look like you like the angel type You know the type of guy to have a girl at home" Then the Rappa Ternt Sanga track 3 came on And she killed me softly with the sweetest song Said "Why you at the strip club all alone?" Said "Same reason you be out at work so late Sometimes all we need is a piece of mind Even if you can't find it in the perfect place" And that's real Ooooooooo All them nights in the south All them nights in the south Ooooooooo All them nights in the south All them nights in the south Ooooooooo All them nights in the south All them nights in the south Live from my grandaddy Caddy DeVille When he passed away, put both hands on the wheel He taught me more than you ever could know So before I die you know I gotta live You know I gotta... You know I gotta... They always told me life is just what you make it, nigga Can't walk around with your hands out Can't walk around with the guilt forever Can't blame it all on your past now Can't wait 'til everything come together Quit crying momma, we can laugh now Now it's finally, finally starting to make sense why I dropped outta that class now It's no looking back, no looking back I'm talking never never never never never I been working hard or I been feeling better I just can't explain it, you will never get it I been awfully quiet let them niggas tell it I can't see or hear 'em, baby, Hellen Keller Good is finally perfect, I can drop whenever We can die today and prolly live forever I cannot complain Long as niggas still breathing, shawty, I cannot complain If there's a plan B to your plan A, then we are not the same You plan to fail Ima drop good, then ima drop better Then best, nigga, then drop again 'Til you know the name, 'til you know the name 'Til you know the name, 'til you know the name Before I die you know I gotta live You know I gotta... Ooooooooo All them nights in the south All them nights in the south Ooooooooo All them nights in the south All them nights in the south Ooooooooo All them nights in the south All them nights in the south
Writer(s): Brandon Phillips-taylor, Deante' Hitchcock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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