​​nights move fast lyrics

[Intro]
(Jash!)
(Vexx)

[Verse 1]
I ride with tint, that’s all I hear
Whip too dark, see crystal clear
This black don’t see no preyin' eyes
My dusk drawn shades see dead for miles
I’m geeked up, cookin' in a wasteland solo
Explore this sh*t, mark heads, no polo
I'm a b*tch lova', these men despise
My chronic taste where ego dies, ride on
If I’m bein' real, I’d love to see you f*ckin' die
Sick of listening cause girl, I know you f*cking lie
I'ma empty out this ten fold, I know you’re here
Was I so wrong, one night you're gone
Life really ain’t fair that much at all
Two heavens, betta' pay up, up the law
4 months going down, through a hell an' back
Tombstones stand on the grounds, now I’m fallen flat
b*tch, I don’t really wanna pop out
Cause the drugs don’t hit, yeah, the ALC don’t bounce me up
f*ck, labelin' my sh*t now, wanted for a minute
Now we cuttin' out the background
[Chorus]
I can spaz on beats all day
Homeboy, let her wash away
Not my fault but yet it is
So sorry man, let’s handle biz
I don’t need fists to solve my sh*t
But yeah, I ain’t no saint, I’ll break up lips
These cracked up chappers runnin' mouth
They buggin' finna hold my own laid out, you duckin'

[Verse 2]
It what it is boy, you ain't no killa'
Sittin' pretty, you a b*tch boy
Talk my sh*t go home, cuck ass mothaf*cka thuggin'
He was suckin' on the titties of a b*tch
He thought was lovin' all of him, sh*t was in your head
Let 'em know my name 'til the day I'm dead
It’s not that I care about you, I f*ckin' hate yo' guts
Stop, rip that pain up out you, I know you in a rut
But f*ck that, promise to myself I’m finna clean up
Help heal all the ones I love
Been dependent and a sinner, f*ckin' early through the winter
All the hearts I’ve stolen, broken, in a month, f*ck was it worth

[Refrain]
I can spaz on beats all day
Homeboy, let her wash away
Not my fault but yet it is
So sorry man let’s handle biz
I can spaz on beats all day
Homeboy, let her wash away
Not my fault but yet it is
So sorry man let’s handle biz
[Bridge]
I know your a just a waste of time
I know your heart will break like mine
Winter, summer, it don’t matter
Time will heal before it shatters
f*ck, I loath that emptiness
You breakin' up, I love this sh*t

[Verse 3]
It ain’t no secret I’m not bloated from my self worth
I keep the pressure on my mental cause the truth hurts
I think I'm destined for some greatness but this hearse works
Can’t pop no pill or else my brain will think I'm damned cursed
I f*ck up plans, these words mean sh*t, wash dirty hands
Up high I held my shattered gun
The bullet bounced right off my tongue
Wanna talk about it, run about it
End up in the car now, f*ck her on the table
Washin' dishes, needin' love, how
Pretty boys need pretty sh*t
Cause life don’t care bout'a dirty b*tch, I’m dead
(Jash!)