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Violent Nights
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Risky Risky Risky
Risky Risky Risky
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Madz
Young Madz
Producer
Yb
Yb
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

For one, everywhere that you go, keep it tucked I got a baddie, she's sucking it up, okay, for two Don't lack with your boo see me and you run like, damn, damn She wanna fuck like, damn, damn She know I'm a thug, that's tough Who said we ain't spinning enough One hand on my grip, go click till it's done, damn She on the sofa, damn Mixing the whiskey, with cola, damn Weeds dope, but she be doper, damn Got three shows, now I'm the owner, like You slipped up, best own up So far in the dark, come closer Dig it up quick, put it back in the bin Still shout out, my bitch, that shit's never over Don't you go up in a hurry Your mama be worried, oh It was all part of the story Even the scary nights Thank you for all of your glory It will be remembered, oh Thank you for the years, and the night All been cheffed, all been cheffed Fuck sakes, stop getting me vexed I ain't seen no youths when I step through the I was on hots, that thot got the leg What Roley you got the clock ticks, don't act for the net My ting love giving me neck That's J Bun E, like we don't cuff skets Like we don't make bread Course we do, man's onto the next, Hop it That girl a freak in her bed, man, rock it And know a bitch tweaking again Paint the scene, I'm leaving it red, go chase bread Please stop being a beg, on gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
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