Testo Summer Nights - Oswin Benjamin
Testo della canzone Summer Nights (Oswin Benjamin), tratta dall'album Rich Nice Presents: The A&R Room Vision Board
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
Mama said pray, trust God and envision
But it's harder to cope when your funds low
I should push dope through the kitchen, yeah
Get a little cash flow, fiddle with the hoes like Castro
Use a nigga dick like a lasso
Body pictures through the Texas, that's El Paso
Hoe fuck love but you can get a pass, though
Still trying to figure where the path goes
Trying to develop like a tadpole
Less of a pussy more of an asshole
Nigga Milo, gotta make a move
I gotta make a move tonight, yeah
Cops killing niggas I might be the next one to die
Might be the next one to see I don't know
But while I'm alive I'll do what I need to survive
Whether it's cooking the pies or loading the dice
I'll die before I work 9 to 5
Die before I get in that rental and drive down 87
And round up in my uncle and live with my mom
Living on miso don't live life at all, God, yeah
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
I ain't never shot a nigga but I will, if I had to
I ain't never robbed a nigga but I will, yeah, bills past due
All this rhyming got a nigga ramen
Cup of soup by the box load in the closet
College left a nigga with a empty wallet
Sallie Mae got me thinking of moving that Johnson & Johnson, man
Summer nights way too long
Got me thinking about way too much
I been fucking up way too much
I've been spending every little bit of bread that I get my hands on
Way too much
So the vices are way too clutch now
Hoes with melanin won't do the nigga scheme
Or land my ass in cuffs now
It's the summer time that's the only reason
They need for a nigga like me to get gunned down
Bottles of that malt liquor
Sharing only with my broke niggas
I ain't gotta front for the dough, nigga
I'm the realest nigga that you know
Learn to cope with the woes through the quotes from Hov, nigga
Got the blueprint for your soul, nigga, goddamn
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
Summer nights are like paradise
And like a pair of dice we all roll
I think I found the key of life
I'm trying to live this right and we all know
Credits
Writer(s): Jim Jacobs, Warren Casey
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