Through The Late Night

Album: Birds in the Trap Sing McKnight (2016)
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  • Hmm, hmm, meh, meh
    Mmm, meh, meh, meh, meh
    Hmm, hmm, meh, meh
    Mmm, meh, meh, meh, meh
    Hmm, hmm, meh, meh
    Mmm, meh, meh, meh, meh
    Hmm, hmm, meh, meh
    Mmm, meh, meh, meh, meh

    Then we sleep through day then we play all through the late night
    Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
    Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, all through the late night
    S'il vous plaît, don't you wait, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night

    I'm soarin', how the hell did I get in this space?
    Four in the mornin', how did I get in this place?
    Oh it don't matter, got smoke, drink, and I'm runnin' this space
    Done contemplatin', I'ma take it in and groove in this case
    N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide
    The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be
    N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid diethylamide
    The vibes are effervescent, delicious, just how they should be
    No sleep in my bed, no sleepin' in my bed
    When we gon' play, gon' play, gon' play until the day
    I said no sleep in my bed, no sleepin' in my bed
    Yeah, we gon' play, gon' play, then we'll sleep all through the day
    And do it again

    Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
    Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
    Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, all through the late night
    S'il vous plaît, don't you wait, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night

    Day and night, I toss and turn
    I keep stressin' my mind, mind
    I seek the peace, sometimes I can't restrain
    To join a rage at night, come out and play, play
    Balance, find your balance
    God said it's my talent
    Sprinkle a little season on the salad
    Relieve my heart of malice, hit my palace
    Stroke my cactus, ohh, don't wait
    Don't play (Yea, yea)
    Play no games like the NBA
    Throwin' checks like the NBA
    You a ring, you a ring
    We shootin' shots like the NRA
    Ahh, she jammin' Travis and Kid Cudi
    The new Krayzie Bone and Slim Bun B
    Yeah, shawty, on the scene, pull up on the scene
    Sip my tea, lean no Hennessy
    Ah, save all, take it right
    Ah, take it all, never light
    Ah, had a ball, had a night
    Ah, after all, sleep good

    Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
    Sleep through day then we play all through the late night
    Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, all through the late night
    S'il vous plaît , don't you wait, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night
    All through the late night, all through the late night Writer/s: Jacques Webster, Kevin Gomringer, Oladipo Omishore, Ronald Latour, Scott Mescudi, Tim Gomringer
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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