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LONG KISS GOODNIGHT (OUTRO)

 

LONG KISS GOODNIGHT (OUTRO)

(album: FALCONIA - 2022)


Fuck you think you goin?
For real
Mwah
Blue is the color of the red sky
Will he—? Will he come home tonight?
Blue is the color that she feels inside
Matador, I can't hide my fear anymore (Niggas lookin left, keep that iron on me)
Ha, ha, ha, I keep that toaster on me
Niggas lookin left, keep that iron on me
Ha, uh, I keep that toaster on me
Niggas lookin left, keep that iron on me

This shit real, lil' baby
Fuck how you feel, lil' baby
I already know you a traitor
Pull up, double park the Mercedes
End of the road for us, I already drove you crazy
Better not call my phone
I stand on everything you hear me saying
Nigga, I'm from westside road
Next to the store
Now I'm a star, lil' baby

Hol up, I need me some real nigga theme music
I don't think you niggas understand how I been through it
Ridin in the 'Lac, it was me, Juice & Dooney
I swear time the only thing you can't buy for me
Sit down, cross your legs, do it like your momma said, yeah (SSET, SSET)
Ride it from the byke like [?], Lance Armstrong that dick
Aye, what the fuck you tellin me?
5-4 felonies, like Bill Bellamy, no, Lord
Yeah, I'm killing her physically, killing her mentally
I ain't felt shit since you broke my heart
I'll make em remember me, look at the legacy
Now I can't share that with no one
Talking 'bout it tearing up
Baby, why would you break my heart?

This shit real, lil' baby
Fuck how you feel, lil' baby
I already know you a traitor
Pull up, double park the Mercedes
End of the road for us, I already drove you crazy
Better not call my phone
I stand on everything you hear me saying
Nigga, I'm from westside road
Next to the store
I could never be the one that traited (Grr)

Nigga, you know you traited (Yeah)
Nigga, you know you traited (Yeah)
Nigga, you know you traited (Yeah)
Lil' baby, you know you traited
Riding with a white bitch, got her singing country (Raaah)
Got her a new set of titties, look like Dolly Parton (Mwah)
Ha-ha, ha-ha, I keep that toaster on me
Niggas lookin left, keep that iron on me
Ha, ha, ha, I got 5 on it
Turn me up, I need some real nigga theme music (Pull up)
Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz (pull up, Benz)
Benz, Benz, Benz, switch it
Audi, Audi, Audi, switch it again
Rari, Rari, ooh, Mazzi
Life wasn't always good on my side
Shed blood and shed tears by mine to survive
My family broken, they look at you hoping that niggas gon stick they nose in and see lies
I remember the first day I heard Miguel died
I was on a plane when I heard Jah died
I never imagined I'd be livin my life without all of my dawgs right here by my side
This for the nights I was cold, the nights on the road
Them nights I was down, I was out all alone
Late nights watching Kie Money stretch the dope
[?] they gon need a stethoscope
5 AM, hot as hell with a pole
Tryna find my opps, wouldn't know where to go
Shout out to Money and Nice
I was really gon kill (Doon & Scooby) that night

Shout out my brothers dem, man
A lot of lil' niggas crashed on me
I still love them niggas tho, you know what I mean, still love niggas, it's all love, lil' pussy ass
That's the truth
Wasn't nothing never sweet
But you know all good things come to an end
I hope you enjoyed it with me

You have just experienced 19 arcs of Falconia
I hope you have enjoyed your stay here
Be aware that your soul will forever be trapped within this recording
And slow death will fall upon you and all of your kings
Sincerely, the GodHand
He said it's over with, yeah, it's over with
Yeah! Yeah, it's over!
Y'all fuck niggas done stood in line, it's over
It's over with, yeah
Finna go smoke a big joint on this niggas, tellin ya now
I'm finna go smoke a big J... $tash, nigga
It's $tash way, nigga
Stop fucking playin with us, bruh
Fuck goin on? (I think I might be happy)
Ok!
(Run that-run that shit back)

done

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